cause im down to earth,
down to the herb,
 down to the voices that are never heard
down to the choices that drive nerds bezerk,
up in the mall, up in the school
up in the halls, and up in your room
until one day you just go boom, and start crafting tombs
you think it sounds sick but this is rancid truth
and if you think its happening
 but happening with you
im telling smoke thuis bag
 and pass it dude
thats the truth,
if your trEATed like garbage
dont become the trash,
shoot
2 meaings again
 3rd time in a row
understabnd this geek is no fucking joke
known to get mcs up in the smoke
know to flow on the corner every time im broke
hat flipped around so you can recognize my struggles
and walk away with a pound of hydro
im phyco
 childish like little tike
 though
running around clowning circles
 like a jester ona tricycle
stealing bicicles
 cold and sharp as an icicle
one dose of me to mcs is the equivelent to sexually pleasing
with just one course, im a wall not an obstacle hoes
none shall pass as im rocking hoe