Smoking with the Gods

You dare to hold your knife to a ninja?
 You must be king and your name must be Simba
 I'm so high up, hit my head against Jesus
 He called me a heathen, said I'm lucky that I'm breathing'
 My bad God, I'm just getting lifted
 He said 'oh shit, that's a spliff, let me hit it'
 Wala, hopped in my lowrider, picked up Allah cause
 We heard that he got the kush today
 He been selling ye, he the weed man round the way
 Sell you shit and he down to play since that gram we wait every next day
 Got it if you really into that
 My nigga I do this, don't you dare pass the blunt to Judas
 He a traitor motherfucker, are you stupid?
 Man are you foolish? Turn down, fuck is ya'll doin'?
 Shut the fuck up little nigga, keep it moving
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 Bitch I'm high but not high enough
 Let's get more to roll
 Let's get lit, hop up in a ship
 Fly to space and go
 Rollin' blunts on our way to Mars, my house in the stars
 Au revoir, let's get fucking high
 You smoking with the gods
 Now Zeus?
 That's my ace coon boon
 Smoking all day, weed naps on the moon
 Throwing lightning at you coward ass fools
 Got Aphrodite and Athena in a room
 Taking bong rips from my nigga Pharaoh out the tomb
 We so loud, think we trippin' out on 'shrooms
 This that good shit that make a hundred plans, don't do shit
 The answer, take a whiff of this and hear music
 I swear, I'm rollin' and all my weed is golden
 This shit so strong, it's gotta be descendent of Odin
 Said I feel so on, I hope I'm not fuckin' with no omens
 My trees are gone, fuck it we gon' have to get some more then
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