My punk rock's dirty My hip hop's clean One side has rust the other triple beam One side is crazy phat the other's pissed and mean Half of me's got problems the other lives a dream Well I'm bi polar im confused Split personality I dont know which to chose One side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor Count me out a thousand times I'll still come back for more
We barely just began but already your done Get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun Cause I ain't even begun barely dented my stash Open your eyes and grab a pipe or else it's time for you to dash Where you gonna go when it's time to dash Grab your sack don't forget your cash Life moves fast gotta chose your path Live while you live cuz it might be your last Watch your back it might be over Sometimes I feel bi polar I get confused I dont know where to go So I stop.. slow the tempo I ain't got hours in my day to smoke with people like you Wastin' my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse With crooked views at first I questioned and these unpaid dues Confuse me not no second guessin session veterans never lose Grab your pipe cuz you look confused Rockin' the mic with your unpaid dues Life's a bitch we win or lose How many people don't got a clue Dont got a clue gotta figure it out Kottonmouth Kings will put it in your mouth Eeh haw don't feed the donkeys me and my honkeys smoke that sonkey Yer done, go to bed, pipe it, bye
Got nothin Got nothing to say
The world is full of sharks The water's not that deep A bunch of dirty sharks are snapping at my sleeve Their poisoning my weed I think im gonna bleed And now im gonna jump Well I'm bi polar im confused Split personality I dont know which to chose One side is filthy rich the other is dirt poor Count me out a thousand times I'll still come back for more
Suburbs surprise open you eyes and get a grip on your scene Realize your life's alive and not a fairytale dream Most comfortable with slow flow shows how I like my things And never pass a packed bowl unless you know there's some green Like whoa burning to the floor I'm feelin faded give me some more Drank a beer and rolled a spliff I do what I do you suck my dick If you dont like it I dont give a fuck I just took a shit and I just threw up Blow it out your butt and out my throat I choke and slow the tempo Going going gone just put it out of the park Another win for home team just put the bite with our bark Just brought some light to the dark another dot hit the mark You'll never get your bowl burnin if you don't got the spark Pick it back up cuz you might get piped Slow your roll put your shoes on tight Too much smokin you might get done
I'm done Nothin no one
One side Throw up
The other side Full of love
How many live today got nothing but a big phat blunt
UR-done
Got nothin Got nothing to say Got nothin
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