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BAKER - CANNABLISS (PROD. DEVILISH TRIO)

Welcome to the conclusion of a series thats been festering in the pits for awhile now. I bring with great pride the ending to this new piece of Gore encrusted exploitation driven madness of a Finale. “VIOLENT SHIT III: THE EPILOGUE” thank you 2 my brothers my family and my fans for everything! Much love and I hope y’all enjoy it as much as I had fun making it, keep it scummy my friends. www.devilishtrio.com spotify: https://open.spotify.com/artist/45brk... baker -   / baker-beatz   tenngage -   / tenngagebeats   hydra -   / hydramane615   BAKER From the dusk till it’s dawn Smoke leaking from my bong For the lettuce have a fetish All I need to get along Phone home to my Brothas tellem need another pack Bring me down a couple zips So I can smoke until I pass Shroom gloom fill the room little plants I consume I 2 step on your grave my trip is now in bloom Watch the bed start spinning my face starts grinning See the look within my eyes Is the one of new beginning Breakin bread with my people To fight the true evils Government they’ll supplement ya brain with rocks and turn ya feeble Mr dark side Dracula Creature of the night My aura flickers so spectacular When ya cut the lights If ya get lost let me help you find ya way No need to fear no need to pray just listen what I say Split ways with the old days ima new man Light fades when the dark preys Never bite the hand (Hook) Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few So high so high off the fumes Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few So high so high off the groove First hit to my lungs got me clutching on my chest Put in cardiac arrest cause I’m smoking on the best Mr green thumb with the wicked crops I grow Catch me cutting down the stalks with a blade made of gold 2 stoned for my good crawling through the neighborhood Bugging like a freakazoid outer space is where I could Just smoke a bone all alone within my zone Let that fire hit the paper have the vapors take me home Trichomes on the tray 2 globs to the face Nose running as I cough high picking up the pace I crave this desire to get higher let the bud do the talking as the brain is not required Stay at home hermit gripping on the bong You can maybe take my life but the weed is staying strong Check the slow motion replay And watch ya body groove to the beat that the 3 play The funk is on the loose (Hook) Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few So high so high off the fumes Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few So high so high off the groove