aye yo

aye yo who be woke and who be broke but who will choke fire always stoked tighten your loose rope keeping it taught is your only hope slip fall in sure hope you fucking float step into this boat chime in and gloat over your bars and flow light up your glow glowing faintly stop the show show stopper my bars are gold like old man winter your bars icy cold snow flaking flashes froze through the mold told slow frozen flesh hard to hold frost bitten cancer ridden charged sentence of strong and bold played out seamlessly with intent to fold while your story unfolds holding onto the farthest point put lips to joint toke toke pass it to the left hand side slide slide now grapevine in line line dancing on time got my shit kickers on my feet bolo tie around my neck button up shirt so fresh so clean sweet and neat tight ass in my tight Levi pants right stance am I here right by chance hence the notion hash bag be smoking try and hold it in you be surely coughing and choking leave you laying down you must be broken down on your luck dude you just got fucked up remember the last time you smoked to much weed I think it was that head cheese yes indeed took one hit and your ass was flat on the floor pants you peed couldn't get up for about a week when you finally came to straight to burger king fat ass burger and some onion rings a coke to wash it down with probably three hey bro wtf was in that weed