[Hook] Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed Ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me [Verse 1] Same spot, ain't moved a muscle yet Grade's got a vicious bite, it needs a muzzle yet Ahh I'd be lying if I said I wasn't buzzing yet Head's heavy, feeling like I've got a million brains Weed supply needs to last man a million days Ahh, levels I'm on a different wave One way ticket straight to happiness Rizla in my fingers, yeah, I'm strapping this Ahh I'm on the maddest cess [Hook] Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed Ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me [Verse 2] (Cough, cough) That's what the good stuff does I know you shouldn't play with d** Ahh, f** it Light one up Eyes stay redder than the stop sign Big bag of weed, you know I've got mine On this ting, I'm never offline Ahh I love it long time Match made in heaven's what I'd call it I like to bun it in the mornings I think I hear the heavens calling [Hook] Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed Ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me Cloud of smoke surrounding me I smoke the loudest weed Ahh Bob Marley would be proud of me Bob Marley would be proud of me