[VERSE 1 - Bill Shakes]
I get the splab and never pa** it, unless I'm bladdered
Neck a Kessy can and babble like a geriatric
Itch for the last hit of the cheese sandwich
[?] bandit
It's me, Bill innit
Ill livin, still trippin', raw as pill sniffin'
I built buildings, [?] scrunched up the instructions and chucked them
Deconstructing constructions
Dustbin blunts, munchin' lunch
Up to somethin, f**ed in the brain
Stood in the rain, hoody's the same one
Get me blazed, one hit of this is like 8 bongs
Stay chonged, word to [?] did I get this haze from?
Good question, never ending bud session
I see Mary Jane and undress her
[HOOK]x2
Most will try but none are worthy
Coz he got it all topsy turvy
I'd rather you not disturb me
When I'm on me journey tryna box some Mary Jane
[VERSE 2 - King Grubb]
Long live the, erm, me
Slow hits on superb cheese, Percy
You tokin' on some Hermes, I'm care-free
What you put in your lungs don't concern me
But life's too short for mersh weed or merci
A partridge in the pear tree
Please, it's Christmas everyday for me, I guess it's plain to see
I rarely miss a meal, I keep my belly strictly filled
Exquisite, veal, terrific, delicious
But I ain't payin' for sh** and I ain't willin' to do the dishes
In a bit b**hes, pay me a hundred grand and I'll spit with yas
Which is ridiculous
Incubus, better check where your Mrs is
The official original so, f** a derivative
[HOOK]x2
Most will try but none are worthy
Coz he got it all topsy turvy
I'd rather you not disturb me
When I'm on me journey tryna box some Mary Jane
[VERSE 3 - Lee Scott]
You don't wanna see Lee on some big baller corporate steez
Rockin' ice in -4 degrees
Financial [?] with spy holes, chillin in the mornin' breeze
With plans to tax all 40 thieves before he leaves
All me needs catered for, you obey the law
I make me own in a state in a [?state Lee own?]
Shiftin' weight while you instigate
I accidently trip and k** your mate, mate, actively seekin' sh** to hate
I've got a diamond encrusted pot to piss in
Singin' in the Bildeberg karaoke competition and probably winnin'
I'm the Magnum motherf**in' Opus
You're a bunch of poser who lack spines and [?]
Don't make me introduce ya to the Flyin' Fist of Judah
[HOOK]x2
Most will try but none are worthy
Coz he got it all topsy turvy
I'd rather you not disturb me
When I'm on me journey tryna box some Mary Jane