It was friday had no school and no problems in sight,
so i went, like a fool, to my dealer for the night.
asked him for a couple e's, a bit o' weed and some speed.
cause when i wanna lose my mind I need to go hard indeed.
So I pop a little E, next thing I know I'm down 3.
whats up why's my knee funny, and is it me or life is green?(haha)
I think these things are the bomb, they quite seem to make me dream.
They work like a marvelous charm, feels like I'm bathing in cream.
At this point my thirst for chems, was satisfyingly quenched,
But me you know how I be, if there's some left it's like a stench.
I need to find and dispose of it, but of course, not the garbage,
I'll contemplate how to get rid, of this stench that has established,
in my car or in my mind, for that time, just sing this chorus.
wtv.