Now I'm High, Really High

[Hook] Triple six, triple six, triple six smoked out Now I'm high really high, mane, I'm about to shout [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] The indo's creating illusions The substance infesting my brain cell is causing confusion I picture teflon in slow motion It's piercing threw flesh and continues to cruising Wait think straight, don't haste paste penetrate Face ace sake place base, damn I think I'm crazed Terrors the error no errors within my terror Are you scared of 6, double S'six demonically elegant elements A manic depressive agressiveness, stress me bitch And you will feel the strength of my weapons kick Tric-kory hic-kory dickory dock, I smoke top notch bud crop drop The D, the O, the P, the E, I need the B, the L, the U-N-T Because that green power flower got much luv I tell you don't fuck with the triple six mane, cause you know that we on dem drugs Damn I'm going off with this blunt outter space rock Lord Infamous, I keep clouds of smoke flyin out my mouth [Chorus] [Verse 2: Koopsta Knicca] Who's that busting up in my do', was way too slow, I hit the flo' They shot up all my niggas in the kichen flipping dominos Blood all on my leg, I wiped this shit up to my fucking head Caught them trizzys slipping, buck them bustem bitches dead Peace out to my niggas Tim and Killa, they're my broadies My momma said there be day like this but my daddy never told me And that's why I'm a hard lead twisting on my dreads I'm scared, a nigga dead, it's in my fuckin' head Thinking I would hesitate and wait to buck your bitches down Read up on my tis nigga cause I ain't no damn hologram But I'm clicking whit that quickness like a sickness from that Triple 6 Drop you winning a splander cut you up like Jeffrey Dahmer bitch Really high could curly spiring, a nigga try to flex up this The mothafucka take you get some *shots* up in your neck And when see you the Koopsta Knicca, he's a fucking redrum Run, run, run 'fore I leave ya damn body numb [Hook]