[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