Retarded

[Verse 1: Stevie Stone] I said I'm smokin' on the kush and I'm sippin' on the Henny We ran up outta Crown, gotta trade up on the Rémy My attitude is fuckin', we connectin' with the Ripper We got some college bitches and converted em to strippers Now lieutenant go dumb and leave the whole party numb We pull the model bitches that a keep a nigga cumin' Retarded, retarded got me feelin' like a junkie Debatin' takin' some Molly, take a shot of Brass Monkey Now I'm here for [?] [?] more gettin' Try to spark c-conversation S-S-Stutter when I'm spittin' What I'm missin'? (Stevie Stone gone let these nigga know mane) Pay attention (Strange Music, Zombie mob on these niggas mane) Yeah Make room Clear the way Please forgive me, be forgettin' what I say Bitch I'm 'bout to be a problem in the game Make room for me, for me Room for me, for me, room! [Hook] I might stutter when I talk, cause I'm retarded Might lean when I walk, cause I'm retarded Make room for me, for me, room for me I'm retarded A little drool from my mouth when I talk, cause I'm retarded [Verse 2: Spaide R.I.P.P.E.R.] If I pop another pill I might wake up in a hearse I'm going backwards in time watchin' y'all move in reverse Last night I grew wings and was flying over the church I'm gone outta orbit, teleported back to Earth But my cup still muddy, yeah I'm still sipping Syrup I hope my heart don't stop before I finish this verse [?] I'm on a bad trip, all the walls started melting I took another puff of that strong and I started panicking Me and Stevie Stone, we froze we look like mannequins Ripper he retarded he gone he on that other shit Put me in a same category you would put Brotha Lynch You can ask my brotha 'nem. In school I was extra bad I rode home on the short bus, special class I'm so outta order, I'm on that fire water I don't know when I'm high, dog I just know when I'm sober