I'm stoned like an Arab chick with no clothes on Dro so strong that I'm fucking up the ozone My shit packs a punch, we be matching blunts Then put the roaches in the bowl like Cap'n Crunch These bitches looking for a smoke out, never I make a Siamese twin throw down extra If she only has five bucks for the session The other head is getting neglected I'm nothing to mess with, when I'm drunk But I don't go to bars man I'm hitting trees like I'm fucking drunk Tarzan Raised by the apes,taking eights to the face Beat a dog with a sledgehammer, Triple H And I'm fucking your bitch, the kid saw the sillouhette Now I'm on the couch in a Snuggie with a Pillow Pet The Mad Hatter is back, matter of fact He's in your house and he's smoking a sack (I'm gettin' high!!)
[Hook] The whole world is looking at me now (Whatchu looking at bitch?) I'm getting so high (I'm getin high) Yes he's getting higher (Yes, yes nigga) The whole world is looking at me now (Whatchu looking at bitch?) I'm getting so high (I'm getin high) Yes he's getting higher [Verse 2:Kevin MacLane] Catch me at the race, I was high at the derby Puffed up, riding on a cloud like Kirby And this 69 cent Swischer's dead man working Me to puff that OG Kush and now you dragging if I'm perkin That shit'll have you crying dawg I'm loaded Two a.m. smoking at the studio tokin' This shit right here will have you move in slow motion Lohan, that shit'll put a nigga in a coma That shit last night that I was crumblin' Sittin to the moon had a nigga straight mumblin' Rumblin', rummaging rum run through the mothership For some other shit, no rumbling, no stumbling Now I'm in the building and I'm feeling it So don't come through with that nigga Buzz Killington I'm posted in a smoke circle cuts and I'm faded So don't bring yo niggas if yo niggas ain't faded