smokin up from my mentality an evil will derive and i need this sanity to keep me so alive i take this shit in and out every day get it straight cause i have no time left to play heres my warning so hear it well i want nothing you ve got to sell let me say this just one last time i want no part of your loser crime get that shit out of my face get me the hell out of this place i ll close my eyes and count to ten i ve said it before and i ll say it again smokin up just aint for me i m fucked up enough as you can see i can t afford another addiction it would be like a self-crucifixion how many times do i have to say every time that you come my way that i dont like that dirt-bag grass so just go away and kiss my ass Mystic Plague blade