I think I could Frolic and still Abolish All This
whatever u Call It, I Polish
my Skills Will 2 Still Thrill
so Chill, I'm Blazin Haze In
Jaimacan blunts Tasting Amazing
Damn alcohol in my Hand
I crack a Can Again
Outrageous I'm Faded in2 tha Matrix
Slow Burn, So Learn 2 Go Earn Tha Hits
Turn A Switch, Fear Not, never Appear Got
tha Clear Cost, is giving up Mere Drops
I Came Torn, started 2 Gain Form
now I'm tha reason 4 tha Rain Storm
yur trying 2 Bondo tha Wrong Flow
gay like mike Honcho*, in a pink Poncho
*coincidental alter ego of a cal notin jr, a charcter in talladaga nights, that rhyme in no way directly expresses a connection