Is this the same blunt that we lit yesterday and been burning this whole time?
You trippin'.
I got a...
Or is this the same blunt?
No.
This is the first blunt mankind ever lit, and it's still going.
This one right here?
Yeah, I'll hit it.
I got a blunt that never burns out.
Can never find the time to put the words down, so I memorize.
Mental exercise gets me extra high.
I flex my mind, electrifying orphans, but never try and force it.
Alert the authorities, and sorcery is powerful.
Poetry is punk, and see, they're holding me accountable.
Got a weapon that never runs out of ammunition.
I dare to be different, but still carry on tradition.
I'm very proficient.
This is just a flake off of a biscuit.
Tell the missus I'll do the dishes.
It's all gravy, baby, go crazy.
Let the world work it out.
Got a blunt that never burns out.
Let's turn up.
Let the word spread by word of mouth.
Let's word up.
Detour from the preferred route.
Cause sure enough, there's a crook on the toll.
It smell good?
Yeah, we cook it with soul.
Drop the beat, kick the verse.
Now let the hook bring us home.
I got a blunt that never burns out.
I got a blunt that never burns out.
It turns out it always turns out.
It turns out fine.
And so I try not to worry about the little things in life.
I got a blunt that never burns out.
I got a blunt that never burns out.
Burn away.
Burn away.
Burn away.
Burn away.
I got a blunt that never burns out
It's some wild *, don't take it personal
Let it marinate, ain't in a hurry now
My cup overflow, it's my turn now
To be blunt is the preferred route
Basic bullshit, never worry about
Don't care what the birds chug about
We'll lose a few rounds, shoot the moon down
I got a blunt that never burns out
Never spend much time at the church house
Still, I still feel connected to the earth clouds
And beyond, rappers make me yawn
Won't play within Dijon when I rhyme
Make a hated person whine
Still unsigned, it's a crime that be blind
If I said that I cared
The truth is I'm feeling richer than a billionaire
Spill the beer for me when I'm gone
But while I'm here, just build with me
Build with me, y'all, come on
I got a weapon that never runs out of ammo
Hip-hop's feel of quality, it rains on the handle
Flammable flow on the mic, I'm an animal, yo
I'm pointing antlers on an antelope, oh
Coming in hot like a cannonball
Cooler than a cantaloupe
Every time I spark the blunt, they're like, damn, that's dope
I got a blunt that never burns out
I got a blunt that never burns out
It turns out it always turns out
It turns out fine
And so I try not to worry about
The little things in life
I got a blunt that never burns out
I got a blunt that never burns out
Burn away, burn away
I wanna catch up with you
I wanna blaze with you



And if I wanna blaze, I wanna blaze with you
The job is never done, because the blood is never through
Burn away, burn away
Burn away, burn away
I wanna catch up with you
And if I wanna blaze, I wanna blaze with you
The job is never done, because the blood is never through
Burn away, burn away
I wanna catch up with you
I wanna blaze with you
And if I wanna blaze, I wanna blaze with you
And if I wanna blaze, I wanna blaze with you
I wanna blaze with you
Burn away, burn away
I want to catch up with you


Burn away, burn away.
Burn away, burn away.
Burn away, burn away.
you