Quote Originally Posted by Day Dreamin Faze
wtf 4:20



we got all types at 4-2-0 yeah our clocks is always altered- we talkin pounds these

Anti-heros are just here to serve you proper roll that shit up so leave those blessings right

Up here upon the alter pass it around at 4-2-0 everybodys burnin ganja
Ya know I got 2 states of mind, stoned and asleep
First I hit the sweetleaf, and then I have nice dreams
When I get up, I wake and bake, take a piss and shake
My clock stopped at Four-twenty, what you want me to say
I stay blazed all day, no matter where Iâ??m creepinâ??
Hot boxin on your block, and at the spot on the weekends
Youâ??ll see smoke risinâ??, Just who could it be
Itâ??s my rhyme and crime partner, D. dash L. O. C.

Yeah that be me born and raised in the suburbs.
Faded off the bud smoke blowin it at you nerds thanks Johnny Richter for your nice little hand
off
I got some purple Kush
Did you bring the sand box?
Letâ??s bounce some bud so we can make a little keefe
Spice up the leaf before we smoke the tree
Everybody in the scene
Know we blow the most dosha
That way they label up the Kottonmouth solders.