UFO Feed and DJ Fit

"I'm from a crack block Raised by the smoke It's not a laptop You could catch your nast or a calf shop Running like a mascot Welcome to the high weed I have nast Now we have nast Burn hundreds in my stash box Supreme but no skater play a say They never hated and be the biggest I hate is gun smoke Fuck you chomp from inhaling The fake plus forty round drunk Shooting these verses on to the paper Here record I don't worship the devil, he get ignored Fresh-pan legs chomping for boards P-Paw scored Treat rappers like they falling from grace All of the swab that they land on Pointing laughs at them like