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  • Wasted away, trapped in their maze
    Gotta get out
    My punk rock’s dirty, my hip hop’s clean
    One side has rust the other triple beam
    One side is crazy, phat the other’s pissed
    And mean half of me’s got problems
    The other lives a dream
    Well, I'm bi-polar,
    I'm confused
    Split personality,
    I don't know which to chose
    One side is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor
    Count me out a thousand times,
    I still come back for more
    We barely just began but already you're done
    Get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun'
    Cause I ain't even begun barely dented my stash
    Open your eyes and grab a pipe or else it’s time for you to dash
    Where you gonna go when it’s time to dash
    Grab your sack, don’t forget your cash
    Life moves fast gotta chose your path
    Live while you live 'cuz it might be your last
    Watch your back it might be over
    Sometimes
    I feel bi-polar
    I get confused
    I don't know where to go
    So I stop, slow the tempo
    I ain't got hours in my day to smoke with people like you
    Wastin' my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse
    With crooked views at first,
    I questioned and these unpaid dues
    Confuse me not, no second guessin' session veterans never lose
    Grab your pipe 'cuz you look confused
    Rockin' the mic with your unpaid dues
    Life’s a ***** we win or lose
    How many people don’t got a clue
    Don't got a clue gotta figure it out
    Kottonmouth
    Kings will put it in your mouth
    Eeh haw, don’t feed the donkeys me and my honkeys
    Smoke that sonkey
    Yer done, go to bed, pipe it, bye
    Got nothin'
    Got nothing to say
    The system is full of sharks, the water’s not that deep
    A bunch of dirty sharks are snapping at my sleeve
    Their poisoning my ****,
    I think I'm gonna bleed
    And now I'm gonna jump
    Well, I'm bi-polar,
    I'm confused
    Split personality,
    I don't know which to chose
    One side is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor
    Count me out a thousand times,
    I still come back for more
    Suburbs surprise open your eyes and get a grip on your scene
    Realize your life’s alive and not a fairytale dream
    Most comfortable with slow flow shows, how
    I like my things
    And never pass a packed bowl, unless you know there’s some green
    Like whoa, burning to the floor
    I'm feelin' faded give me some more
    Drank a beer and rolled a splif
    I do what
    I do you suck my ****
    If you don't like it
    I don't give a ****
    I just took a **** and
    I just threw up
    Blow it out your butt and out my throat
    I choke and slow the tempo
    Going, going, gone just put it out of the park
    Another win for home team just put the bite with our bark
    Just brought some light to the dark another dot hit the mark
    You’ll never get your bowl burnin' if you don’t got the spark
    Pick it back up 'cuz you might get piped
    Slow your roll, put your shoes on tight
    Too much smokin' you might get done
    I'm done, nothin' no one
    One side throw up
    The other side full of love
    How many live today, got nothing but a big phat blunt
    You're done
    Got nothin', got nothing to say
    Got nothin'
    You're done
  • Wasted away, trapped in their maze
    Gotta get out
    My punk rock’s dirty, my hip hop’s clean
    One side has rust the other triple beam
    One side is crazy, phat the other’s pissed
    And mean half of me’s got problems
    The other lives a dream
    Well, I'm bi-polar,
    I'm confused
    Split personality,
    I don't know which to chose
    One side is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor
    Count me out a thousand times,
    I still come back for more
    We barely just began but already you're done
    Get your ass up off the couch and roll another for fun'
    Cause I ain't even begun barely dented my stash
    Open your eyes and grab a pipe or else it’s time for you to dash
    Where you gonna go when it’s time to dash
    Grab your sack, don’t forget your cash
    Life moves fast gotta chose your path
    Live while you live 'cuz it might be your last
    Watch your back it might be over
    Sometimes
    I feel bi-polar
    I get confused
    I don't know where to go
    So I stop, slow the tempo
    I ain't got hours in my day to smoke with people like you
    Wastin' my minutes like a cell phone that you merely abuse
    With crooked views at first,
    I questioned and these unpaid dues
    Confuse me not, no second guessin' session veterans never lose
    Grab your pipe 'cuz you look confused
    Rockin' the mic with your unpaid dues
    Life’s a ***** we win or lose
    How many people don’t got a clue
    Don't got a clue gotta figure it out
    Kottonmouth
    Kings will put it in your mouth
    Eeh haw, don’t feed the donkeys me and my honkeys
    Smoke that sonkey
    Yer done, go to bed, pipe it, bye
    Got nothin'
    Got nothing to say
    The system is full of sharks, the water’s not that deep
    A bunch of dirty sharks are snapping at my sleeve
    Their poisoning my ****,
    I think I'm gonna bleed
    And now I'm gonna jump
    Well, I'm bi-polar,
    I'm confused
    Split personality,
    I don't know which to chose
    One side is filthy rich, the other is dirt poor
    Count me out a thousand times,
    I still come back for more
    Suburbs surprise open your eyes and get a grip on your scene
    Realize your life’s alive and not a fairytale dream
    Most comfortable with slow flow shows, how
    I like my things
    And never pass a packed bowl, unless you know there’s some green
    Like whoa, burning to the floor
    I'm feelin' faded give me some more
    Drank a beer and rolled a splif
    I do what
    I do you suck my ****
    If you don't like it
    I don't give a ****
    I just took a **** and
    I just threw up
    Blow it out your butt and out my throat
    I choke and slow the tempo
    Going, going, gone just put it out of the park
    Another win for home team just put the bite with our bark
    Just brought some light to the dark another dot hit the mark
    You’ll never get your bowl burnin' if you don’t got the spark
    Pick it back up 'cuz you might get piped
    Slow your roll, put your shoes on tight
    Too much smokin' you might get done
    I'm done, nothin' no one
    One side throw up
    The other side full of love
    How many live today, got nothing but a big phat blunt
    You're done
    Got nothin', got nothing to say
    Got nothin'
    You're done