I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Ask yourself when you weededed, are you an MC who gets weededed?
I unlock styles like locksmith
Come through to my studio so you can enhance my verb
Some old lyrical, my spiritual rhymes be physical
Your style got no flav like licorice that be black
Ask yourself one time when you weededed
Kickin' metaphorical, my style's historical
Silly mortals coming through portals yabbin' at the lip
I don't clown, I just come forth kicking that Lootpack sound
Doing what you're doin', enhancin' my vocalision
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Now, you've been rapping for a week?
Mr. Herb, yes, I need your opinion, my mind's a blur
I hear wack rumors but yo, it's hard to cool Wild Child down
All you wack MC's who get weededed
Thinking they can smoke a blunt once and become an MC
And I take levels of the treble embrace the bass
The only time I see you is with infrared vision
Wild Child, known to most people as Cracker Jack
The only smoke you ever see, Wild Child get be second hand
Hello, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, Mr. Herb
My style or I'ma get your tape and push eject
Making quotes like Lootpack rocks yearly
It's better for a cool brother to say he saw me in an article
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
This is a mind state most wack MC's be in
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
First off, Lootpack set it off to wreck ya band
Every time you say a freestyle, you must be weededed
And I have the illest case of munchies so please keep, right
Every time you say a freestyle, you be weededed
I give props with my Likwit Crew MC's I rock with
I've ignored non-freestylin' MC's, they get me bored
And you'll be like, I can crunch any MC's
Coming forth with 100 percent adrenaline
How's that? I'll call my homeboy, his nickname's Sherm
Even if their ass was Asian, they still couldn't flip
And grab a hold of the steel and come face to face
Only a true MC, unless your ass is weededed, I never needed it
Yes, yes, I'm overnight
All right chill with me, lounge with me, make rhymes tight
He'll fill you in, before you know your memory's short term
Brothers mic check 1 but can't get with 2's
My conclusion Lootpack's the group that cause Likwit Fusion
Never am I weededed, I don't have to smoke, yeah, weededed
It's not my fault when I come with hip hop from my heart
I'm offending when I start bending men
I never needed it, I don't have to smoke a blunt to get pepped up
Bacause I'm weededed, are you an MC who gets weededed?
My exhibit shows I'm the rhythmic dyslexic Lord
The way I see things you'll see things clearly
Hey yo, smoke with me and I'll make your rhyme's slur
I get pissed when wack MC's step up and test my art
Yes that's my name, son, what's the word?
'Cuz we weededed, yo, an MC who gets weededed
Props to CDP Crew's, East, West respect