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Breaking down A pound of tree Clouds so thick man We can't see Smoke enters my lungs And then I kick back And just count some cheese Rolling round the Fucking block Always watching For the cops Legal in Virginia now But they still Watching like some Hawks Cruising on a Blunt ride Man I'm getting Super high 7 grams in the backwoods Bumping Zirk on the 9-5 Heading up to D-C Just to get that Super fire Sticky buds That real runts This shit is live Just like a wire Back to Richmond With the crew Puffing some Gorilla glue You plug says He got the Loud pack What you take me for A fool? When it comes to smoking I'm the highest In the fucking room Cannot hold My liquor But with weed I'll out smoke All of you Sometimes people Wanna trip When you go to Light a spliff They say that shits Bad for you While drinking a beer So what's the diff? But no matter What they say I'm gonna smoke it Every day This bud it keeps me Fucking sane It calms the nerves Up in my brain But if you cross Into my lane Things will get So very strange No more mr nice guy Please don't make me Blast some bustas mane But no matter What they say I'm gonna smoke it Every day This bud it keeps me Fucking sane It calms the nerves Up in my brain But if you cross Into my lane Things will get So very strange No more mr nice guy Please don't make me Blast some bustas mane No more mr nice guy Please don't make me Blast some bustas mane No more mr nice guy Please don't make me Blast some bustas mane Rolling round the Fucking block Always watching For the cops Legal in Virginia now But they still Watching like some Hawks Rolling round the Fucking block Always watching For the cops Legal in Virginia now But they still Watching like some Hawks Rolling round the Fucking block Always watching For the cops Legal in Virginia now But they still Watching like some Hawks