Smoking Blunts

Lyrics

[Intro: Glock Mane & Lord Infamous)] Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts (Woo! Lord Infamous) Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit (Crucified) Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit (Broken Halo Entertainment in this motherfucker) Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit (Glock Mane) Smokin', smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts (From the 901 to the 830) Smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts (Bitch) Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit (Yeah) Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit (Crucify this motherfucker, we gettin' high) [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] The most wicked livin' Brazilian tone Do cuts as it keeps it specific Puffin' on this monkey piss is delicious Vicious mystic, maniac twist this Snortin' away from the cocaine blizzard Chemical wizards, [?] a slizzer Evil enigma when I unleash this Ziploc zipper Jack the Ripper, cranium crippler Evil dictator, Adolf Hitler, swallow prescriptions With malicious thoughts of victims' crucifixions Cast of souls ate the technician Very efficient and relentless amphetamines heighten my senses And I liquidate with barbituates Two constituents, a naughty mixture Lovely fixtures paint a picture Acid microdot, a tripper Hypodermic needles licker Sixteen ounces, a drink sipper Roll a Swisher with my niggas Got that buck, a girl, I flip her Let me get another whiff of [Chorus: Glock Mane] Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit [Verse 2: Crucified] When I walk in, I straight capture the gold When I get me a pint of the stickiest dro' While in envy of shit that evicted the planets I overly damage the bag that I smoke Time, it might stop, but my life my light cross With the pipe I lay crossed at the sky out the box Hope there's no stoppin' it, gravity, cannot get caught up Attached, 'til He banished the tote Hope that my trap, that he grab at the soul When I open up families, Amityville 'Cause I'm splittin' the kids overkill, get your fill Be the one in the back that I'm after to choke Map full of folks, stick a mass in the hoe When the agony spolk, see them tragically go Off with another nut, come on and smoke some bud Told you we're smokin' up fast and let's go Grab me a bowl, have me some more Give me some weed and then pass me a bowl Fuck with the forces, I fill up my cup Then I'm ready to slaughter, put shit in the smoke But I won't hesitate to come close on the stage Shed a light on the fake and get high with his gold The sun, it don't rise but the prim and the time with no care in the mind, put the trap to the scope Laughs at a hoe, passin' the most Lord Infamous, Crucified, pass all the dro' Capture the hazardous, [ass, I don't pass?] And I'm gassin' your ass with a mask and a hoe Sippin' some wine when I shine, spin a rose Split a shift in my 'cline, in my mind I'm a ghost Hit from the cryptic and mystic, a misfit Rip and I get at the blunts and the bowls [Chorus: Glock Mane] Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit [Outro: Glock Mane] Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts, smokin' blunts Smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit Smokin', smokin' blunts after blunt, comin' up with evil shit