Hmm, yeah 
This just one of them days when yo' ass just wanna chill out 
and motherfuckers be all in yo' ear and shit, yknowhatI'msayin? 
Or that naggin bitch, that just like to hear herself talk 
blowin all yo' high away 
Now that's some fucked up shit, heh 
but it happens, yknowhatI'msayin? Yo 


 
Yo yo yo yo 
Schizophrenia, how many of ya got it? 
How many motherfuckers can say they psychotic? 
How many motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? 
You got it like I got it or not? 
If you did, you would know just what I'm talkin bout 
When your tongue's rottin out from cotton-mouth 
When you end up becomin so dependent on weed 
that you end up spendin a G in the vendin machine 
You got the munchies, look at you, junk food junkie 
Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat 
Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja 
that's it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya 
Or maybe you don't smoke, maybe you just broke 
But whateve