sittin at the house im just chillin smoking weed got my bitch with me cant forget about Lee we coolin like a breeze and we finna do it right so i reach and grab the bong pack it full then shine my light this shit is kinda tight how im flowin on this beat i get higher than the trees then i flutter like the bees never worried bout the cheese only aiming to appease rowing like the seas praying this moment never flees wish that we could sieze and this moment sort of freeze dont forget about the trials we're just wishin to be free so i hit my nigga e and we go and pay the fees now smoking up a sack my bitch is rollin up them bs put it in rotation now we chiefin on the pack bet when i get through i go hit marley from the back I'm the Daddy they call Mack come to put it on the track i hear you niggas talkin but that shit is kinda whack stab ya brother in the back y'all was beefin bout a gat slangin drugs all day but still can't go and buy a lac ... damn