[00:02.29]Hey hit this motherfu*ker
[00:04.23]Hit that s**t hit that *****
[00:08.23]It's 4: 20.
[00:11.01]We got love
[00:12.52]Is this motherfu*ker on?
[00:14.58]At night i can't sleep i toss and turn
[00:17.17]Chronic sticks in the doorVisions of bongs being burned
[00:19.66]D-loc just call me a stoner
[00:22.20]A paranoid smoker with my finger on my poker
[00:24.79]People puffin stress aint living right
[00:27.22]But i aint going out without my pipe
[00:29.94]See every time I pull a load i start sweatin smoke starts
[00:33.73]Coming out my nose
[00:35.02]There's somebody slaggin some sacks
[00:37.23]But i don't know who it is so I'm watching my back
[00:39.80]It's a cop and he's deep undercover
[00:42.23]When i toke i wont see the motherfu*kers
[00:45.18]Caddy like our own
[00:47.11]A sack of fruit and a bong like my own
[00:50.15]Some might say take a chill D
[00:52.45]But fu*k that s**t there's a pig trying to diss me
[00:55.03]I popped in the rip of my indo
[00:57.68]Every 20 seconds i be smoking another bowl
[00:59.97]Investigating joints for traps
[01:02.37]Checkin my herb for a branch
[01:04.89]I'm staring at my girl on the corner
[01:07.41]It's fu*ked up when my mind's playing tricks on her
[01:24.32]I got a big afro I drive old cars
[01:26.58]Ain't nobody roll like me
[01:28.13]It's like I'm a movie star
[01:29.75]But late at night something ain't right
[01:31.00]Somebody's coming in and they taking all my grow lights
[01:34.64]Is it that dude tryin' to steal all my crops
[01:36.72]Or could it be the one that sold the hydroponic rocks
[01:39.33]Or is it that one claimin' he had the power
[01:41.66]Tryin' to grow herb but it was hemp pure and flower
[01:44.29]Reach under my seat grabbed ain't no use to me?
[01:47.66]They were? than a motherfu*ker
[01:49.90]Transplant complete and i told them all 65 days and that s**t
[01:54.19]Will be done with
[01:55.20]Ounce nugs just like i figured
[01:57.37]C******s cup kings blend is the winner
[01:59.80]And what i saw make your head start wrigglin
[02:02.31]Three rip cripplin stoney senior citizens
[02:05.05]I live by the bud
[02:07.16]I take my clones everywhere i go because I'm paranoid
[02:10.03]I keep looking over my shoulder peeping around corners
[02:12.99]My mind's playing tricks on me
[02:29.67]Day by day its more impossible to cope
[02:31.96]Daddy X smokin off pounds of ****
[02:35.15]Can't keep a steady hand because I'm nervous
[02:37.55]Slanging buds got a door to door service
[02:40.05]Knee deep in the motherfu*kin business
[02:42.52]Cold hearted with no room for forgiveness
[02:45.07]I got about 3 in each? prop 215 fu*kin me down in O.C.
[02:49.93]The punk claimed that he knew Johnny Richter
[02:52.38]Something about his x girl that he ****** her
[02:55.08]I got phat sounds in my ride
[02:57.48]Way too many friends that have died
[03:00.19]I got a baby girl to look after
[03:02.55]I play the role like a motherfu*kin actor
[03:05.07]Big daddy plant seeds in my wife
[03:07.51]Plan on being down for life
[03:10.08]Got the baddest ***** in the whole city
[03:12.52]With 2 fat big brown big ass t*****s
[03:14.87]And they the types i be suckin on
[03:17.26]D-loc come and pack up my zong
[03:20.15]My motherfu*king sacks' getting lonely
[03:22.54]My minds playing tricks on me
[03:45.27]I'm feeling high my sacks getting lonely
[03:47.57]Goddamn homie my minds playing tricks on me
[03:50.14]I'm feeling high my sacks getting lonely
[03:52.54]Goddamn homie my minds playing tricks on me
[03:55.07]This year 420 fell on a weekend
[03:57.41]Kottonmouth Kings is trick or treating
[04:00.09]Robbin' little kids for sacks
[04:02.49]Got behind our ass
[04:05.07]Broke the fu*k out and said late
[04:07.53]Skate to my house sucker sittin down by my gate
[04:10.06]We were in for a session no doubt
[04:12.32]Reached in my pocket you know what i pulled out
[04:14.93]The G13 then the zong was delivered
[04:17.24]But this battle just called for something bigger
[04:19.92]A bong about six or seven feet
[04:22.30]A specialty piece i envisioned in my sleep
[04:25.10]Pulled out the triple beam on em
[04:27.37]Dropping them motherfu*kin Gs on em
[04:30.28]The more i smoke the more high i grew
[04:32.55]Then he disappeared and my boys disappeared too
[04:35.08]Then i felt just like fiend
[04:37.58]The s**t was brown man it wasn't even green
[04:39.91]I was high as fu*k in the street
[04:42.32]And to top it all off i broke my zong on the concrete
[04:45.04]Goddamn homie my mind is playing tricks on me