JEEOHDEE

It's Bakwood Rapping I be hashing cause I'm that good That wood Ain't gonna roll itself Spit be dripping on it while she grabbing on my belt She all up on my iron use her mouth on it to smelt And now I'm crashing in the Civic My mom livid fucked it up cause I was ripping Under pressure Like a new diamond Like Freddie, like Bowie Refer to me as your highness I'm the highest Smoke a lot of weed Got strains you've never seen from Calabasas, Germany Italy, Dominican Some of my shit be Indian Get you bouncing off the walls Pop another Ritalin I'm just trying to be Elevated like JEEOHDEE (God) Levitating on the marijuana smog Mix the uppers with the downers I wake up like I'm a god I'm a god you say God of what you say Smoke, f*ck, eat, drink Then I pass out On the table leave the grass out Baby to the plug when I realize the hash out I blow my back out When I pick up all my weed The sheer amount's obscene I plan to flip it but you see I can't Cause I smoke it every time I grind Keep my pencil to the side at all times Just in case I'm trying to write White man watching hockey but I'll never pick a fight But I'll rap it just to spite When I'm higher than a kite Quick shoutout to Eddie kicking in my flight or fight I might Go off the top like a stolen hat Mr. Evans took it he ain't ever give it back I miss it like my bed Red with the black bill Go hard till I'm dead got a coffin to fill I'm just trying to be Elevated like JEEOHDEE (God) Levitating on the marijuana smog Mix the uppers with the downers I wake up like I'm a god