So high I'm 'bout to die, a n***a so convinced Blunt lit, got a pez dispenser full of opiates Eyes blood shot while I'm bumping this Flying Lotus sh** Ain't even in my 20s n***a, who else you know that's flowing this Nobody, looking for me at a show, prolly [?] make your b**h, cause this money make me crazy Say I'm donuts, your b**h s** and f** the whole team Stay sedated while I'm chasing more cream Fried up by this good green, Cali medical from the dispensary She was serving me weed and now she texting me Simple n***as would think I'm worried about her s**ting me Know I go back East and I'ma get that k**er sent to me Trill, keep it real from my toes to my crown Only young n***a from Jersey they say putting it down Hz, counting faces while I'm getting blazed My mother said it was a phase and now I'm out here getting paid Yeah so... [Pulp Fiction Scene]