Released on November 5, 2010

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So light the fire let the smoke rise up

If you smoke the ganja then throw your fives up

Marijuana, yes we blaze it up

If you smoke the ganja then turn this shit up


[Verse : Tom Pepe]

Let the informer call 911 (Beep boop boop)

We smoking blunts to the cops till then numbing them tongues

We rolling up in the Rolls Royce sittin' on spinners

It's like we chugging our ... and chicken nuggets for dinner

She looks sweet wanna tug her and twist her

I ain't talkin' about the girl nah I'm talking about that switcher with the pound of that fire and an ounce to that superchronic

The whole club start to bounce like the Super Sonics

Right now i'm barley paying my check but when I start to bust a rhyme cuz we breaking their neck

Come on, breaking a sweat while i'm sending the text we'd be standing on the deck like I hit sup next

We'd be hitting the sesh just to rid us of the stress

Take a deeper to the dope, feel the weed in my chest

I can't leave her alone she make me feel so blessed

Take it back to my zone when I feel home best


[Hook]

Cus every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

Every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

I've been walking on this road for so damn long

I've been lost on this road and I can't go home

So light the chalice yeah we blaze it up

Pass the dope I never gave a fuck

Light your fire and we burn it up

Knowmad family says turn it up


[Verse 2: Tom Pepe]

GB stands for gravity bong

I hit them daily cus they help me write half of these songs

They say foil and plastic is bad for your lungs, well one day i'll be rich enough to pack a whole blunt

But for now i'll keep a gator aid stashed in my backpack

Trying to get blazed want to learn here pass that

Chugging faster just pour it in the trash burn a hole in the bottom with the lighter or a match

Another in the cap here's a pen make it back, with the foil on the top tap it out with the tax debt

Fill the bottle with water grab your sack find a girl who down to fly then you take her to the back

Pack the bowl with one hand and the other on the hole

Screw the cap on light the way move your finger let it go

I started hitting them and now I can't stop

GB's probably call waterfalls


[Hook]

Cus every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

Every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

I've been walking on this road for so damn long

I've been lost on this road and I can't go home

So light the chalice and we blaze it up

Pass the dope I never gave a fuck

Light your fire and we burn it up

Knowmad family says turn it up


[Verse 3: Wilson]

I take a sweet from the box

Split it up and reach for some pot

Afterwards I put the weed in it's spot, I hold it open folded over start chocking as I wheeze and I cough

Cus when I reach through the fog like i'm speaking to God

So I sit awake and talked in the cold of the night, if you gotta hole in your life then put a bowl in the pipe

Cover the carving clown if you ain't holding it right

As prep again i bore this red on our souls are inflate a quick we'll take off ignition lighters up you played it up until your high as fuck you're trying to see some stuff and your eyes are drying up


[Verse 4: Tom Pepe]

Not exactly what they portray on TV it's easy belive me a cheeky I'll have you seeing in 3D


[Verse 5: Wilson]

Bout to OD poetry so hot that your nose bleed

I'm an OG with this OE mix this codeine with my OC's

And they wonder why I smoke weed, slowly realize I don't even know me but I knowmads so free

So pay what you owe me


[Hook]

Cus every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

Every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

I've been walking on this road for so damn long

I've been lost on this road so I can't go home

But every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

Every time I smoke like i'm speaking to God

I've been walking on this road for so damn long

I've been lost on this road now I can't go home