Sittin on the curb, sellin herb
I don't care what you heard, bout the word
But the herb, is superb
It gets you blitzed, with one burn
This G's pissed off, it must be his turn
The best chronic, cross the land
better then the shit, you used to get from, the man
That used to smoke all his grass
And now he's fuckin pissed
Cause all them fuckin gangstas
Smoked all, his cannabis
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