this adolescent rookie spittin rhymes of cannabis
my lyrical rhythm gettin ready to manifest
everyday i take tokes like im at a Rasta-fest
two hits from the blunt, puffin on my cigarettes
im rollin up a doobie while im spittin this shit
multi-tasking all over like a son of a bitch
Master of the rap shit, you bitch comprende?
Arrete, you cant even understand my wordplay
spittin metaphors, similies, symbolism of you
personification, imagery, shit i'll spit a haiku
now im wrapping up 2 things, my joint and my ryhme
ima get blazed and have a hella good time
so step up if you ill and got the flow to prove it
cuz im passin you the joint bitch, dont canoe it