[Verse 1] Blunt guts up in my fingernails I drop a quarter like a wishing well High up in the summit I a**ume it fell I hate the feeling when the pack is stale A blunt cracked and a tear fell Slow-mo 'till it hit the ground Five woods only two I can use Nights like this so Bones gets confused Need another pack you know I need it right now Need another pack you know I need it right now Need another pack Need another pack Cause this one is just no good..