They call me Fil...the blunt to the tip top

Put one in the air, man, I'm doin' this for hip hop

I'm on ex-lax, so don't shit stop

The beat's hot, you know I keep it wet like flip flops

Catch me in the same country that Castro at

I'm smoking on some things the size of baseball bats

These hateful cats, these ungrateful rats

Man, I'm bringing you the coolest shit since space and cats

When it comes to this game it's do or die or don't do at all

That's why im rinsing these beats like supermarket vegetables

This bitch is gettin' sexual, grabbin' on my testicles

Took the ho home, she gave me dome, then I stretched her hole

I'm flyin', highway drivin

Mouse flyin' sideways, it must be Friday

I jacked beats, I'm amazing

Ya, uh, call it creative

On my douchebag shit, T-Streets shit

She got real big tits, I got a real big spliff

Semi stream of consciousness, semi written

I stay hittin', you stay shittin' yourself you big kitten

Al Green, no sticks, no seeds

I'm so sick, so heat

She all gums, no teeth

I'm on drugs, on lean

Coke in the blunt, you can bet that's lightning

Bitch I'm frightening

Am I geeked up? Bitch I might be

Flow tightly tightening

I'm floatin' like a viking

Matches striking, spliffies lighting

5 star dining, cheffed up cuisine

In a jacuzzi, burnin' loosies

Shouts out to Legacy, I got paper like looseleaf

Got vapour like loose heat

I take her and do things

Vocals moaning, pussy oozing

Sluts I'm choosing, blunts I'm burning

The world keeps turning so I'm onto new things

Summertime, summertime, summertime

I be gettin' mine, strokin' on a dime

Smokin' on a dime, ho I'm feelin' fine

Turnin' spliffs into clouds and I'm on cloud 9

Springtime, springtime, springtime

I get high, hit lye, rip by, split thighs

Winter, winter, winter, winter

Drop heat on the shitter

November, December

No matter the weather

For worse or for better

I'm makin' that cheddar

Feta, mozzarella

Autumn, autumn, autumn, autumn

I hit her on the bottom

Flowin like I'm water

Ain't that a damn shame

I take L's to my face every damn day

I sound somethin' like aloe water tastes

Ill Fil, the kid rap like hockey tape

Time flies, I'm high, therefore so do I

I'm in the sky with the pigeons and I feel like shittin'

I hit a million spliffies and I dont feel like missing

Hit 'em like I hit women, like I hit children

Hit 'em with precision like I'm on a fuckin' mission

Dishin' out servings like I'm in a fuckin' kitchen

The spliffs got me burnt out like a bad transmission

I've been posted in Toronto steady fuckin' bitches

Ya, and all my weed's been goin' missin'

And my mind's been kinda drifting

I've been smoking, I've been drinking

I've been doin' lots of thinkin'

About, about drugs, about women

Ya, ya, about drugs, about women



Put the coke on the weed before you roll the blunt

Before you light it up, I'm finna get high as fuck

So put your lighters up, higher up, and fire up

I'm runnin' over pussies with a tire made out of fire if they tryin' us, quit tryna front

I'm dope so cook me up and shoot me

Get baked all day, I live life like a movie

I smoke like Shaggy and I munch like Scooby

My girl got ass, legs, boobies

Tutti fruity in the Phillie and we lightin' up

Another day of life, another fuckin' pack of blunts

If you got the drugs I'm gonna do 'em all at once

I'mma get fly, get high, helium

We gets too high, like Icarus

And the joints stay lit like cigarettes

Marijuana fields, fuckin' marijuana villages

All my homies are the motherfuckin' villagers

We illin' here, we chillin' here

Sticky weed, m pills, cold beers in here

Higher than the atmosphere, stratosphere, planisphere

So when we get out of here... we flyin'



We're so gangster, guns in the holster

You know me, I ride bitches like a roadster

Money in a folder, folder in a backpack

Gat in the pants that'll make you land flat-backed

No, we don't play that, fuck around and get slapped

Capped where you stand, get touched like a keypad

Flow hard like kneepads

Finna get higher so pass the fuckin' weed back

I'm famous but no one really knows me

Bitches gettin nosy, powder where they nose be

They sour like a sour key, I make money hourly

Blunt full of cocaine mixed with some sour d

I dont give a fuck if you're lookin' in it

I got the windows rolled up and the windows tinted

I'm shittin' on you chickens like a fuckin' pigeon

This California weed got me deep sea fishin'

When it comes to these bitches I am knee deep in them

I love my women, so I fuck my women

Never trust a woman, that's why I bust the lemon

Kush, shush, fade away, swoosh

You know me, fuck a bitch till she shits dick

Got her lips split, balls resting on her big tits

I got a big spliff, blowin' smoke in her crib

And when I nut it I bounce like a bad check

She a bad bitch, she got habits

She snorts clouds, she's an addict

I got her so wet she fuckin' up the mattress

Crack coke dick, got her takin' it in alleys

Holdin' onto walls tryna keep our fuckin' balance

We're holdin' onto walls tryna keep our fuckin' balance



Sometimes smart rhymes, sometimes word collage

Sometimes nothin' at all, tube socks and Birkenstocks

Dude cocks in women's drawers...pause



Sometimes smart rhymes, sometimes word collage

Sometimes nothin' at all, tube socks and Birkenstocks

Dude cocks in women's drawers...pause



I'm harmin' 'em, young Yugoslavian

Lucky when I fuck 'em like a baby arm punchin' 'em

Your bitch on my knob and she slobberin', gobblin'

Me I'm a goblin, like Tyler, the Creator

Turn kush into vapor like a young Schwarzenegger

Like a young Schwarzenegger

Like a young Schwarzenegger

Turn kush into vapour like a young Schwarzenegger



I'm harmin' 'em, young Yugoslavian

Lucky when I fuck 'em like a baby arm punchin' 'em

Your bitch on my knob and she slobberin', gobblin'

Me I'm a goblin, like Tyler, the Creator

Turn kush into vapor like a young Schwarzenegger

Like a young Schwarzenegger

Turn kush into vapour like a young Schwarzenegger



Catch me with your bitch cookin' to Lil B

I fucked her so hard she squirted a little pee

Ya, R Kelly, R Kelly



I'm takin' over like Umar the caliph

Sippin' from a chalice, finna own a palace

Like Umar the caliph

Sippin' from a chalice



I'm harmin' 'em, young Yugoslavian

Lucky when I fuck 'em like a baby arm punchin' 'em

Your bitch on my knob and she slobberin', gobblin'

Me I'm a goblin, like Tyler, the Creator

Turn kush into vapor like a young Schwarzenegger



I'm harmin' 'em, young Yugoslavian

Lucky when I fuck 'em like a baby arm punchin' 'em

Your bitch on my knob and she slobberin', gobblin'

Me I'm a goblin, like Tyler, the Creator

Turn kush into vapor like a young Schwarzenegger

Like a young Schwarzenegger

Like a young Schwarzenegger

Turn kush into vapour like a young Schwarzenegger



I'm harmin' 'em, young Yugoslavian

Lucky when I fuck 'em like a baby arm punchin' 'em



Like a young Schwarzenegger

Turn kush into vapor like a young Schwarzenegger

I'm turnin' kush into vapour like a young Schwarzenegger