Sparkdala

Ayo, I sparkdala, you sparkdala,
 Everyday anyway yo, I sparkdala
 (Ayo Madlib, explain to these people why you so dedicated to that tree you've been smoking)
 Ayo, if you don't know I smokedala daily
 I been smoking since I was sixteen (yo, really?)
 Word to my moms, I strictly smoked bombs
 I smoked with dykes, hardheads and Uncle Toms
 Lawyers, beat-makers, junkies and flunkies
 Niggas that look like monkeys, smoking on skunky
 Sticky in the movies niggas, ask before you hit
 Down in the basement, we always get bent
 Create that ill shit that make you wanna smoke
 Choke out the throat, always got it in my coat
 Or in my pocket where the gold is still target
 If you my nigga then you know we gonna spark it
 (Why?) Cos I smoked the lye, everyday anyway yo, I sparkdala
 I smokedala so much my breath smells like the bottom of a bong (ew)
 My tastes dirty long [?]
 Its left the shit smoke up [?]
 It gets strong in my chest, makes you smoke the stress
 Now I strictly smoke chronic so I can feel the sonic
 Drinkin' 40's, that's my tonic (Pass that bubbler)
 When niggas smoke my shit, they all be on it
 By the time they done, they be like "yeah that's bionic"