[Intro] [distorted bass riff, record scratch] [vocal chop: "Yo, yo, yo"] [Verse 1] [male rap vocals, aggressive tone] Look at you, look at you What you gonna do, what you gonna do do do? What you gonna do when I'm coming for your food? Yeah we got types of dreams, you're the pipe's things Yo we just go totally be inviting Check your email, we pale, probably stale, never okay But you know we just test the weather Yeah we go outside and we look in the window The other window, yo my brother aint my friend no mo Yo, down at the liquor store Yo man, just pounding at the door Yeah the big bitch, let's strip this Get my itch scratched, quick and fast Yo man, through the [unintelligible] my sink of gold Crystal, crystal, crystal, I'm a just misty they just missed me Yo I had to be Disney Yo I had this is the pipe and I'm missing the light Yeah I used to be that in the past I'm going fast, blowing glass pipes Moving over the fast pass, one mic Back though, we got the reds off Okay, but you know I'm fucking back off Coughing in my coffin, don't open hotboxin [Chorus] [heavy distorted bass, metallic snare] Feedback, really don't need that Yo man, but I just keep the feedback If I back pocket, joints like a rocket Interstellar travel, winter wear apparel Yeah I come from the ice age Getting lost in this frost, have a nice day Then you climb up out of my coffin, hotboxing Oh man, use caution I'm gonna take my picture baby, empty yet But you turn your flash on, you got the pass on I'll be fighting about the pitcher of beer I'm thinking I'm here, weird Maybe I'm smeared, these smears on the pipe [Verse 2] [synth lead enters, dissonant tone] On the right light, do I see you all right in the pipe? I'm a pipe type, lying at night I'd be spying at right, on my spine Yeah you doing your third eye I can see right through you, two-faced See you all night, nice and spacey Kindness, reminds me of this shit I got smoke in my eyes DJ Dope Pipe, think that I won't light My fucking pipe in the front of you tonight Yo I'm in the middle of the road [Outro] [record scratch, bass fades] What you did to the hole? Hold out, man I heard you got shit You better fucking serve me a sec Yo man, but you're getting whack Getting back, probably what you be sticking back Back at the pipe, you're attracted to the light No you ain't, you fucking ugly, you bug me Yo just pass the drugs please, don't want to hear you talk Unless you throw a rock in the pipe, pipe Goes pop, man shit, yo I smoke a lot Blowing the pot, throwing the drugs Fucking as high as the [unintelligible] [final record scratch]
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