Some people say that dabs are better than bud.
Sticky and gooey like made out of mud.
Hustle and bustle, and a rig that’s a chore.
A price that’s high and a high that’s strong.
I rolled sixteen ones. What do you bet?
Rolled two more, ain’t seen nothing yet.
Had some left and so what do you know?
I rolled two more and now I have a score.
I awoke one morning ‘fore the sun it did shine.
I picked up my lighter and a joint that was fine.
I loaded my lungs with all they would hold.
I cleared my heart and I blessed my soul.
I rolled sixteen ones. What do you bet?
Rolled two more, ya ain’t seen nothing yet.
Had some left and so what do you know?
I rolled two more and now I have a score.
Some demons came a calling, they was calling my name.
A kicking and a biting and a causing me pain.
To my relief and against their desire.
Can’t no demon make it past the fire.
I rolled sixteen ones. What do you bet?
Rolled two more, ya ain’t seen nothing yet.
Had some left and so what do you know?
I rolled two more and now I have a score.
If you see me a smoking better come astride.
A lotta folks did, a lotta walked by.
One hit of stank, the other of real.
If the first one don’t get you then the second one will.
I rolled sixteen ones. What do you bet?
Rolled two more, ya ain’t seen nothing yet.
Had some left and so what do you know?
I rolled two more and now I have a score.