[Verse 1: CHRONIC] Okey dokey When I’m lonely; toke on dope, G I’m so fucking high that I might touch the sky Cuz I fucking hit the pipe and I’m talking weed THC, not Methamphetamines cuz it’s not a friend of me Smoke two fifties like it’s ten to three And every cunt wants beef like its raw meat Just take a seat and listen to me speak Had ya bitch...Learn More

[Intro: Movie & JAY] Barbecue, huh? How do you like your ribs? Gunshot Ugh, it's JAY Aye [Verse 1: JAY] Reporting live from the battlefront Crashed the scene, made em go beep now they’re backing up Tell these kids put the toys away, pack it up Smack em up and leave em rattled, never gave an actual fuck Off chops like CAL and CHRONIC with no bowl...Learn More

[Verse 1: CHRONIC] Look Feeling crazy, punching gatys since a little baby When I'm making tracks I’m feeling wavy, tell my brother yes I'm chasing Went from wake n bakes and cones and mateship to focusing to make it Put my brain on roast mode, yes I fucking bake it I'm coping through the music that I’m making So I ain't give 2 fucks what you're...Learn More