Sparkdala

Ayo, I sparkdala, you sparkdala

Everyday anyway yo, I sparkdala

(Ayo madlib, explain to these people why you so dedicated to that tree you've been smoking)

Ayo, if you don't know I smokedala daily

I been smoking since I was sixteen (yo, really?)

Word to my moms, I strictly smoked bombs

I smoked with dykes, hardheads and uncle toms

Lawyers, beat-makers, junkies and flunkies

Niggas that look like monkeys, smoking on skunky

Sticky in the movies niggas, ask before you hit

Down in the basement, we always get bent

Create that ill shit that make you wanna smoke

Choke out the throat, always got it in my coat

Or in my pocket where the gold is still target

If you my nigga then you know we gonna spark it

(Why?) cos I smoked the lye, everyday anyway yo, I sparkdala

I smokedala so much my breath smells like the bottom of a bong (ew)

My tastes dirty long hit

Its left the shit smoke up

It gets strong in my chest, makes you smoke the stress

Now I strictly smoke chronic so I can feel the sonic

Drinkin' 40's, that's my tonic (pass that bubbler)

When niggas smoke my shit, they all be on it

By the time they done, they be like "yeah that's bionic"