Music bad weed
In fact, everyone finds that they're more creative stoned, than straight
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes
Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip
Yo, I can't find that nigga Metal Face nowhere, oh alright
Drop X so you can have good sex, what, no
Quas, when he really hit scar mode
Comin' kinda stupid from the station
Creativity, it's a known fact that grass increases creativity
Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it
I spend my last dough, to pick up the sticky gold
Meanwhile, while my bowl got packed
America's most blunted
Amazing loops, loops, loops, I do the hustle
The best, the best, the, the best in your perimeter
Recent research show it's not so darn harmful, true
Someday pray that he will grow a foreign barn full
See twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part
Quasimoto crew, we get keyed
And let some of the blues blood come out to show them
(Blunted)
Soon as he start sleepin', catchin' you off guard
If you'll all gather closer at the phonograph
Shady, you can even ask my reverend
Or slit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip
Comin' kinda stupid from the station
America's most blunted
Consume weed and drink brew 'til we perfume the room
America's most blunted
The beat conductor smoke twenty-four seven
The one Astro black, in the alley, with a hood rat
(Blunted)
The list top gold, bust before beef start
Doom nominated for the best rolled L's
Some say Buddha'd, some say faded
(Blunted)
And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well
Then come out to show them
(Blunted)
Catch a tag, roll a bag of swag in a Black 'n' Mild
Willie knows, how the Phillies roll, really though
At the Stop'n'Go Mart, actin' like a spirit host done it
Most cannabis consumers report it second only to snakes
America's most blunted, yeah, yo
America's most blunted
Doom, The Madvillain killin' mad boom
Off spite to your surprise
I spark the lah, but don't, fuck with speed or trees with seeds
Amazing loops, loops, loops
From eight to eleven times
I got the fat sack all day I'm on it
Who are we? America's most blunted
The most blunted on the map
Even your moms got cracked
It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beat box
America's most blunted
And grass will change your musical habits, for the better
Sometimes you might need to detox
When you try to react, even your pops got smacked
I smoke dank so I can grow me a shank
Listening to music while stoned is a whole new world
Some rather baggies others like they cracks and browns
Where Quas at? Doom, you got the trees?
Never will he boost lose Phillies with the bar code