Weed in my head Weed in my eyes We everywhere We recognize We gotta run We gotta lie We needta see We colonized What a pity Living in a city That's fuckin shitty Who fuckin wit me Got me Thinking that the feds are coming 2 get me Gotta keep it shifty Gave my Mama a 150, yeah A lot of dimes A lot of time Coming Niggas tryin 2 find Sumn Ain't nothin my pocket but the lint Still don't give a shit I might pull up on yo biggtiy biggity bit Black magic I'm back at it My tactic is rap Attack attics I'm crispy on niggas Calling em out Coming straight 4 yo block nigga Wit that bang bang toota gang Guess I'm still cross twisted Weed in my head Weed in my eyes We everywhere We recognize We gotta run We gotta lie We needta see We colonized Got nothin in my pocket but the lint Aye Living out the pocket, I done lost my 2 cents Aye Mistake, I done seen some violence in the 6th grade Mama gave up everything 2 go and get the rent paid Hustling I can be the teacher Call me sensei Struggling Thought I hadta ball I was on the field Shuffling Couple homies getting 2 the rocks They was fumbling Ear 2 the ground and never hear the shit you mumbling W Only thing I'm tryna have coming thru Had a couple homies pressing on the corner, cover 2 I used 2 play receiver, now I'm used 2 uncomfortable I wouldn't wanna be ya If we gotta throw the alley oop I don't got a thing to prove I don't got a thing to lose Onomatopoeia BOOM That the sound of your defeat We flee the scene And probably not make the news We Break the rules And pay our dues And probably still meet our doom Weed in my head Weed in my eyes We everywhere We recognize We gotta run We gotta lie We needta see We colonized