Kush Theoriez

[Chorus One:(x1)] Watchin' the whole world Movin' in slow motion Smokin' kush think my thoughts Then I'm coastin' Ridin' thru the city lights Blunt lit Gettin' high Behind mob tint These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez [Verse 1: Dopetrackz] I'm on my level Gettin' tempted by the devil Smokin' several swisha sweets Rolled perfectly by a rebel Known to mash On the gas pedal Comin' round that corner Like I'm runnin' for a medal Kush in my lungs Money on my mind Got the world waitin' on me But I lost time Why the police lookin' at me Like I did a crime? For mistakes commited In another lifetime Yeah... Shit get deep Ridin' thru the city Late nite can't sleep Got me thinkin' F*ck you pay me You got the money You can beat the case like Casey Just like Brenda Casey had a bay bee Yeah, just another sad Case see The world goin' crazy Askin' God to save me Tryin' to reach em' Smokin' kush daily [Chorus Two:(x1)] Watchin' the whole world Movin' in slow motion Smokin' kush think my thoughts Then I'm coastin' Ridin' thru the city lights Blunt lit Gettin' high Behind mob tint These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez [Verse 2: Dopetrackz] What if dope boyz Were politicians? Everybody free Survival of the fittest F*ck money My mind got all the richest It's just me and Mary F*ck all you other b*tches What if Obama Was really down with Osama And back stabbed em' Well shit that's just bad karma I'm just tryin' to holla At that farmer Growin' that marijuana in the back of the field Like there ain't no tommorow And tell em' I wanna smoke His best crop, yeah! That burnin' bush On that mountain top Have a convo With the man up top Ask him why My dawg got locked? Ask him why My other dawg turned cop? (yeah) Sh*t soundin' like a song From B.I.G and Pac (yeah) Tryin' to cope With swisha sweets and Ciroc Like f*ck it I'ma let the beat drop [Chorus Three:(x1)] Watchin' the whole world Movin' in slow motion Smokin' kush think my thoughts Then I'm coastin' Ridin' thru the city lights Blunt lit Gettin' high Behind mob tint These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez These ain't nothin' But my kush theoriez [Outro: Dopetrackz speaking] I'm on my level I'm on my level I'm on my level Gettin' tempted by the devil