Heavy Thinker

Five grams in my blunt, looking like E.T.'s finger

Or a baseball bat, because you know Boydizzle's out here hitting dingers

I sip wine because I used to be a heavy drinker,

And I occasionally take shrooms because yah Boyd's a heavy thinker

Everywhere I go you can always catch me in a cloud of smoke

I blaze so much weed because I remember not having any when I was broke

Now I take ten dabs, and not even choke

The shit I roll would make a healthy man have a stroke

This bitch slid in my DM's, I can tell she wants a cock pic

I pull up with my flannel on with three joints in the front pocket