(john Proctor)
I'm filling phillies with this shit
i got in the back of a subway the other day
he called the shit "Willie Skag" in a bag
sold me some schwag so i never called him back
typing in wingdings cuz im too high to read or write
is it cliche to say I'm taking flight?
maybe your right
and then I fell into a Helen Keller state
mentally feeling hella great
thats strike 3 so the devil escort me
down to hip-hop hell
where I met Bizzare from d-12
that's when I fell heard the sound of bells
and realized I wasn't in hell at all
it was there, I learned to be a man without a shell
when i woke from my slumber/trip
i realized that man slipped me a mick
he laced the marijuana that's uncool brutha
the fuck was on your mind at the time?
I learned a great deal though
when it comes to getting high
yo i never make buys from sly guys.

(Chorus)
Our sabbath is black a rabid asthma attack
And when we catch too much shit we bounce back
Light a snapper wear my shades at night
And we taking a fight or flight approach to life
Our cypher is sick, and never plastic
Inhaling thai stick until we die
Light a snapper wear my shades at night
And we taking a fight or flight approach to life

(Kid Brash)
It's the mister, twisted on elixir
Not liquor, that killer joe dro
Young face of the old style
Green mile, Weed piles
Spinning Exile
While your wife is securely stuck to my penile
I go harder than a preacher In a kid
Bout to let the lid off this shit, Smoked ribs
Yeah, I got some head from Gwen
Like in seven, the movie about the deadly sins, sent from heaven
Walkin round spacey like Kevin
You know, Keyser Söze
With the eyes so low
I need a pay day
And a tropical vaca
So when I return I can roll solo
Give thanks to Sun Ra and the sun gods
Thick smoke clouds from the bedroom
Cerebellum, Serum
Look
We're takin' flight again
With chewable vitamins
Man I'm talkin too much
So Lemme light this blunt again

(Chorus)
Our sabbath is black a rabid asthma attack
And when we catch too much shit we bounce back
Light a snapper wear my shades at night
And we taking a fight or flight approach to life
Our cypher is sick,and never plastic
Inhaling thai stick until we die
Light a snapper wear my shades at night
And we taking a fight or flight approach to life