Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out (Sit back, relax and chillin' man) Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out (Rollin' in my city, makin' cheese, feelin' string) Ayy It's that north north player Boy these pills ain't no bayer and this weed like an onion You can smell it in the air Cut throat van gogh Slicky the picture painter My hoe want me to save her but at best I might betray her I was never one to fit in Why would I bring a kid in this world fucked up and hard enough to just exist in Riding around with that glock thinking "should I blow my tizzop?" One last way to ball Kill myself while getting mizzouth Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out (Sit back, relax and chillin' man) Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out (Rollin' in my city, makin' cheese, feelin' string) Scrim is fucking sober but I smoke enough weed for the both of us Honey games My lungs are stained Must numb my brain I can't focus Suppressing my emotions Turn 'em into concrete Let 'em sink to the bottom of the ocean Matter fact I'll turn 'em into raw meat Let the sharks eat Gut the gar please I need to smoke Fuck Again I'm losing focus Hit the weed So I can go to sleep I hate having dreams They're always fucked up and I wake up trying to breathe Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out (Sit back, relax and chillin' man) Smoked out, smoked out, smoked out (Rollin' in my city, makin' cheese, feelin' string)