Composer: Trebion Dixon Jr., Gunner Hayden, Steven Mastian VI
Lyrics
Blunt after blunt after blunt after blunt
Fill my lungs till I'm stuck all my stuff smell like skunk
Still trackin' the same dragon I have been since back then
Can't grasp it but managed to catch me a habit
Now I got woes that's why I smoke
Weed Over Everything
That's W-O-E and see I really do mean everything
Especially the law free weed guys from the penitentiary
High drivin' knowin' damn well that my car's heavy machinery
Blunt master Sensei
Puff pass comprende
Perpetually
Under influence
But now I'm grown I got shit to do n
Can't link wit dudes
And sit in their rooms
Plus I be really smokin' dope these is vet lungs nigga
I don't face it's a waste of the haze and the space in my day
That I cleared to be here
I'm eager to leave and just go our own ways
Twistin' a thang
Lick it n hit it until I be feelin' all twisted like braids
Don't use no filters
The realest of niggas use roaches in shortage to fill a new swisher
Reuse and recycle reducin' emissions
Cooked like a kitchen off glue from gorillas
Doob on extension used two cigarillas
Boof on prescription it soothe me for reala
Higher than a cumulonimbus nigga I'm lifted
I am stoned liked how they use to do witches I'm a magician
I been drinkin' so I save some tobacco and then I spliff it
They done told me since a kid I was gifted they ain't predicted
That my personality so addictive I'm never quittin'
If my lungs don't work no more pull the plug my nigga I'm done
Cause you a scrub if you don't be smokin' bud and that can't be me
Ya mans a dud he never split up a Dutch never handled tree