fire it up

, my day starts out light, but it is very heavy as the night approach, when i take flow from all dat smoke dat i smoke, no joke, as i commence to take flight its gotta be first class cuz this ass, could give a fuck about coach.bitch, from da bottom to top- top to bottom and back, now as i lay me in da cup gettin fucked up, puffin on blunts and comin up with some mo of dat funky stuff, rough and tough is not enough to keep my focus, no its dat hocus pocus abracadabra smokeyas, fills up da room as i breathe again, one smoke from da ghetto its dem braids and, when flossing in my benz with my friends it begins, smell the aroma puttin you in a coma, its dat super sanky dank that'll make ya faint go blank, hey when i its da door all my niggas say, adi adi adi adi ah. oh how we love it when ya fire it up, adi adi adi adi ah.layin in da cut gettin real fucked up, its a new day new day truly ain't nathin changed, fall up out my bed to the same ol' thangs, your averaged, everyday black surrounded, bar-b-que, a little weed, its some niggas with some bass pounding, one o'clock is da time to raise, take a shower brush my teeth and correct my braids, now listen up to what i say because this typa shit, it happens everyday and, in da summer its a coolin, in da winter its a smoke ho, 20 feet away from da house in da back, surrounded by a gate draked in all black its, how we smoke?, doin my thang kickin back relax and then, we like to smoke, we like to smoke, we like to smoke baaaby