Lighter - Intellectual

[intro]

Check it, check it, check it

Ay, ay get some blonts mane

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Tell him get some cereal too!)

Nah nah get some palmas. Don’t back here with that fuckin’ mint shit

(No captain crunch though, that shit cuts the roof of your mouth. It’s wack!)

Get some voodoo chips too and a motherfucking Arizona. Yea, you know which one. Don’t forget the fuckin’ blunt, for real

I almost forgot the blunt was in my ear when I walked into Kroger

I’ve done that shit too many times but that’s what it’s like when you’re a smoker

It’s cool I won’t forget then I walk out with half the list

Almond milk and captain crunch thеn on the way out I’ll grab a Dutch

Then give a dollar to thе guy who just got out of jail yea he just tryna catch the bus

Never had a lot but we had enough and sometimes been down bad as fuck

Whether Cutler ridge or Riverdale it doesn’t matter where I get my mail

Same shit different smell, I got love got blood both living there

I remember no kitchenware, sitting on the stairs

Smoking cigarette and sipping beers

Sandwiches at beggars corner, $2 got you a whole sub

2 loosies and a 4 pack of Nat to go with the cold cuts

Kick up dust in them old chucks, someones gonna shoot the porch up

Head lights cut off then scatter, I know some dudes that done lost their bladder

Twelve rolls thru and they log their data

Nobody died and that’s all that matters

I know some folks have died half as old as I, on a shirt immortalized I’m

Mortified it’s normalized why not organize and fortify minds huh?

High talking sky walking no car Christopher Walken

To the store cuz I can’t find my light I lost it

Fuck man I think I dropped my lighter back there. Ight fuck it lets go

I almost forgot the blunt was in my ear when I walked in the sto’ (shit)

I’ve don’t that shit too many times but that’s what it’s like when you smoke (oh well)

It’s cool I won’t forget then I walk out with a bag of chips

A Dutch some other stuff and head back to the crib

Some twilight shit, change in my hand and nobody asking for shit

What the fuck buddy must’ve already got on the bus

This extra buck gon’ come in clutch, I ain’t gon’ lie I just re’d up and one two pack ain’t gon’ be enough

I don’t know about you but I smoke

You know about this Buddha I roll

Kill bout 4 or 5 Doobies in a row ROACH KILLA

Fuck.. fuck, this guy gave me a bum lighter