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[KAS: Verse 1]
Wake up, bake up, as the sun rise
Open the curtains and I see right through the fucking lies
But never mind I’m just jamming, chilllin, layin posted
Stayin noticed, elevating like my name was Otis
Medicate, coming while they hesitate
Meditate, gunning for the record, watch me set it straight
So till that day is coming
What you playin cousin, I’m just rappin ain’t it something
Haters sayin nothing, and it’s a new day
In a circle mixing purple like there’s cool aid
But I’m stickin to the herb, we don’t pop molly’s here
So when I’m spittin they gon dread it like Bob Marley’s hair

[KAS: Verse 2]
So I’m back up in it
Like I’m parking, fuck a sheriff shoot the damn lieutenant
All I want is some peace in the streets
Politicians bigger terrorists than Gazans ever be
I just let it be, turnin up my volume and it set me free
Burnin trees, have discussions with the fucking melody
What its telling me, never mind that, what its tellin you
I’m just in my zone, on top, panoramic view
And I’m feelin sound waves like they tangible
Haters mad cuz they ain’t blazed that’s understandable
So roll that weed homie
That Mr. Nice feelin ripe, what you need homie
I got the trees on me, papes and filters erryday
And it ain’t never been good to be a heavyweight
But fuck logistics I’m just chillin so you know I’m rhyming
I got the realest singing hooks, and the sun is shinin

[Dissy: Verse 3]
Go to class but just don’t over think it
Cuz you won’t finish last if you ridin in a Lincoln
The titanic way I’m sinkin in a pussy good for drinkin
Cuz its so damn wet it would catch a homie slippin
I hope your homie fits in cuz we football kickin
Big bong rippin, take a bitch home if she down to lick it
If you in my home, Imma make sure that you trippin
Roll and Smoke a cone, but in my house we ain’t spliffin
Get home rip the bong, keep it rippin till I’m gone
Then I’ll light one to this song and start a smoking marathon
All the hardship I’ll endure like a woman givin birth
Cuz marijuana is the cure, For any sickness on this earth
We must legalize the herb why’s the world so fuckin scurred
Y’all are sheep up in the herd come fly free with some dope ass birds
Teachers teach this generation, about the mj medication
Till we all look like some fuckin Asians

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