Certifried

Your dealer calls you up
He's got some new shit
He gets you to his house
To take a few hits
So you roll it up and put it TO YOUR LIPS
Then before you know it
You're certifried ripped
CERTIFRIED RIPPED

It fills up your lungs
And builds in your chest
"Its number one man"
"Ya this shit's the best"
There's almost none left so you take 3 MORE HITS
Then on your last breaths
It's a certifried death
CERTIFRIED DEATH

The taste of the kush, turns your mind to mush
As you eat all the pizza then hide in a bush
From the bike you just ditched which you found on the road
On the way to the dep when you needed it most

We stay high
Yea we stay buzzin
And we don't give a shit
About nothin