IN$$ANE

party dope thats why im here,

white girls sniffin off the mirr,

lines like barcodes by tomorrow

prolly drank a hundred beers,

so much smoke up in this bitch i think we got an atmosphere,

system makes it hard to hear,

all these 12 inch pioneers,

 

by the night you get so high,

i hope you brought your climbing gear,

dimes in here,

diggin on me like they wearin mining gear,

smoke got me coughin so hard,

i think that ima die in here,

dope got my iris so large,

turn down the lights in here,

 

open the bar its time to raise it up a notch,

double shots,

for the ladies just in case they swallow kids,

my wallet thick and ill spend every single dollar in that bitch,

if i need more we'll hit the door and ill just

go withdrawl the shit

 

my bags from teh frozen section,

my moms is the dope connection so

im on that whatevers present

yo, combat going on in my sober system,

hows it that with no acception that i

get gone with no damn denero.

 

theres a knock on the hole where my door existed

if my dome didnt go through it wasted