CASUAL(TY) Lyrics

I want you to take the Frankenstein shit, the deer shit, the green monster, the bling and the bling bling

and I want you to roll it all into one joint

No one's ever been brave enough to try that

One man is. Roll it

I'll smoke it with you, bro. We'll go to the loony bin together. I don't give a fuck

Walkin' down the block with about four blunts in my socks

I know you hear the bones rattle when I walk in the park

its Brooklyn, baby, ain't a damn thing change

I represent my city every day I wake and I bake, yeah

Walkin' down the block with about four blunts in my socks

I know you hear the bones rattle when I walk in the park

its Brooklyn, baby, ain't a damn thing change

I represent my city every day I wake and I bake

I'm high as shit and skating fast to get it on when I bomb

I'm down the hill with flooded markers and some green on my thumbs

It's how the wheels got me speeding, I ain't need to take a pill

I'm off the Mary Jane Blazing you can keep your folded dollar bills

I'm on the boardwalk stressing bout what's under me

Bodies in third degree from sharpening my artistry

I've been in pieces, barely speaking, but I'm shredding up the mic

Like I ain't never missed a minute of it

Drifting off of a muddy blunt of Robitussin

Bustin' through the seams as I'm breaking bread

This ain't what it seems, but some scenes in my head

It's obscene, I can see the seas turning blood red

I could turn the world around and put the weight on your head

What is that ringing

Do I have a tumor

Hello?

The phone's for you, I think it's the devil

Walking down the block with about four blunts in my socks

I know you hear the bones rattle when I walk in the park

It's Brooklyn baby ain't a damn thing change

I represent my city, everyday I wake and I bake

Walking down the block with about four blunts in my socks

I know you hear the bones rattle when I walk in the park

It's Brooklyn baby ain't a damn thing change

I represent my city, every day I wake and I bake

You gotta give me a ride

I'm way too baked to drive to the devil's house