Intermission

Yeahhhhhh haha
Its your boy VZA
AKA the Trippy Hippie Cracka
The same one thats on the front of the cover
Of the album you listening too

This a intermission just let me speak to you
Go grab you rolling trays the blunts the papers the bowls
The bongs the grinder grab that bag of shrooms
From across the room
Pass em round we all hippies woo
But last and most importantly do not forget the weed
Go on take your time rolling up
And then go on light it up
See I learned the game way back when
When I was eight years old started smoking
Always used to have the ozone
To spray off before going home
And you know moms acting like she just don't know
See I slept in every class back in school
I was with the smokers I wasn't trying to be cool
Then they found out I had the best prices
And every party they begging me to come through
Blowing so much gas thing my lungs bout to turn blue
Benjermin's the only thing I trust with a face that's blue
You do you Ima just sit back and do what I do
I remember pushing acid tabs through my school
Remember being searched in the office
By the police and the principal
You could never find shit for the drugs to connect me too
Next class back to selling in the school
Hopping in my homeboy's coupe
I was on my grind trying to get the paper boo
Fucked up my check a couple times
Got to sell a bag just to make it through

Just go on blaze the blunt up
Hahaaa