[Intro]

I first dropped acid when I was 18

(Acid)

I was over at these people’s house one night

(I got the acid)

This guy I went to school with asked me if I wanted to try some acid

[Verse 1: Gizmo]

9 lives but I ain't no fucking pussy

High fives on the bleachers feeling like a fucking rookie

Get a rush like planned hooky

On the first day of eighth grade

Hit a blunt with the sticky stuff the rest is a fade

Learn my ways around the rope like the first mate

But wait fuck the captain

Make it happen on my own with the team

Steady snapping hit up folks with the green

Ain't got no casting no action

I roll my blunts now for passing that's fact man

Skull cracking motherfuckers like I'm superman's twin

Call me bizzaro I'm a hardo in a scrawny mans skin

Got scars on my shin so I guess time is real

The past present and future eat me like they last meal

I got bars of steel, diamond in [?]

My styles hard to steal you'll start to slip you can't hold em

Fuck the ways that you feel

Even though I done told them I don't think anything’s real

I hate my life and I'll show em

[Verse 2: Creature Cruise]

Industries they call it murder

[?] that don't go further

Curves worse that help me emphasize

Red eyes feel like I'm Scott [?]

[?] fuck the cops

So when we cut she call me bush

Why we smoking so much kush

This that shit they taught you to tolerate

Fade [?] what you can't see

Trace the pattern figured we don't matter

Pussy on a platter fuck the game

[?] we already took what you after

[?]

C4 on the beat

Keep my demon’s restraint

I used to do it for the pain

Now I do it cause I’m ashamed

Poison pick we off the shits

Taking hits until we sick

Black lugee at yo face

They tell me to keep up with the pace

She say she love but they all the same

Came for more then what you make

And what you smoke

Kill the clones

With no sticks or stones

Get it take it home

We got it on our own

I like that they don't call me phone

Die alone

What does it mean don't be grown?

So broke I had intentions to run up in yo home

[Verse 3: Prohibeo]

She say she smoke but I don't know if she smoking like me

I never was like controllers lick em like a placid

Handle shit this the jungle [?]

Never judge a book by a cover don't come near us ho

Temperature rising and heating with all the shit I say

Speak the truth so you can suck my dick no spitting aye

Grab my woods, a zip what else am I forgetting

Left yo bitch at the crib after I killing the kitten

Getting high until I pass out

Bars up blacked out

[?]

Twisting flicking ash out

Spitting rhyme every song

And ticking till we cash out

Bitches want attention from the team they sticking ass out

Fuck it I’m blast out

Nut on they ass wow

Why you do em like that

Cause all of them fucking gas now

Thinking they the shit but i don't see you on the map now

Prohibeo gon stay the same forever smoking pounds out