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Listen anywhere now: https://birthdaycake.ffm.to/weedmanson Video by @nsty.ca Filming this video was an awesome time, a great experience. The team at NSTY is a bunch of sicko's with amazing talent and ability, we kinda just linked up for a couple of days and tried to get something done, and what we ended up doing was amazing, the ideas just keep rolling and so did they. We just had a lot of fun with a lot of weed. LYRICS: I let the incense burn with the popery Smoke the tree You know I Rasta through it Hold a med Just tryna focus g Lift my shorty up and I pipe her down Like supposed be The Irish moss pon ya rass' Got me filled with potency Lil momma got the goose with the goat She sweet as tamarind Me and her friend used to fuck round but that was back then before king Llewe' had dreads Still had packs then Aunty Maxine Taught me how to hold, and draw em right “Garvinite” free mind Independent Always right Longer roads and darker nights I kept astride Out of one person many My Nigga, I dun multiplied I’m always high Just need my clearance taking flights and il be aight Weed man son I was born to this Need a dish ackee with the salt fish Cocoa butter on my skin Momma raised a real man Cocoa butter on my skin Momma raised a real man Weed man son I was born to this Rice and peas with the red snapper fish Conversation with The Appleton Papa raised A Weed Man Son I been on the way Scheme like the pray My one spliff a day Keep the evil away Demons erased I rock the iron shirt, Chase satan outa earth Say say From a land of pirates This ain't thousand island Keep the dressing ‘Mandem’ carry weapon, Gotta keep your head up Get out and get something Nigga I keep a fried dumpling And a six-pack a stout Y’all know what I’m bout oxtail and shorty with the Guinness Still run it like I'm sprinting Breaking world records Coming for necklaces, Jewels and the Lexus's Y’all know what the message is I’m putting points up Tryna smoke one in peace After Rolling joints up Weed man son I was born to this Need a dish ackee with the salt fish Cocoa butter on my skin Momma raised a real man Weed man son I was born to this Rice and peas with the red snapper fish Conversation with The Appleton Papa raised A Weed Man Son