True story. At a show in Boise, Idaho I stayed up all night the night before smoking blunts and playing video games. I was awake enough to do my set but went to the car and passed out afterwards, which feeds into the next line.

My statement is a metaphor, a creative illustration of what I see. The other fools statement is just a lie.

If I’m high, and I’m listening to music then I’m in my zone. Don’t bother me.

Metafizix “Put It Down”

That’s a shout out to my brothers from San Jose.

This chick was getting on my damn nerves. Same as any other human being, I call em how I see em.

The lyrics are pretty self explanatory, but who doesn’t like a good illustration?

She wanted to hit the herb I was rolling. I told her show me the money first.

Rollers/police. They’re snitches, they’re working for the feds.

This can be just another distant memory if things get really bad. I refuse to love anybody so much that I cannot control my actions.

She can make even the most trying times feel like a breeze. She’s good for me like that.