Get A Jar

(It's dip bitch!)

Three sheets to the wind bringing it...

Sixteen spit

(Verse One)

You could wind up in a mind fuck situation

Lacing cigs with dip kids who flip

Its a different trip follow the drip

As the bottle tips the mixture hits ya

Knock your frame from out the picture

Straight until the funny farmers come and get ya

Both of my lungs is like sponges for this pungent fungus

More leak than plumbers ...

...summer

I take fluid like oil change in the buick

Making my music game ruthless

Producers come in the booth with

This toxic avenger uncensored tougher than wetter

Heemy houdini on stage playing tricks with water pressure

As I hit the dip ideas start to flip

Next the formation of the words that fit

As the bottle untwists the cigarette filter rips

When the leak hits the paper... ahhhh shit

(Hook)

Dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip

Dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip dip

Get a jar

Get a jar jar get a get a jar

Get a jar

Get a jar jar get a get a jar

(Verse Two)

From some of the most morbid distorted of thoughts ever recorded

Thats more awkward than being metaphoric

Nongenetic rhyme critic cd skip and song stutter

I'm hectic with the dianetics of L. Ron Hubbard's

Fuck what's on, no play but I'm just as strong

I run with the weathermen brethren and some dusted dons

You haters get stole on like chicks with chinchilla furrr

When I get drunk and crunk I be swilling my burrr

You love it how I do this right hurrr

I be the first to put it out like thurrr

I black out quick fast and dispurrr

Motherfucker tame one can you hurrr

(Hook)

(Go back to the top)

(Verse Three)

Of bundles and jars, I can spit hundreds of bars

So here's someone ...

... then red rum your eardrums

Leak leak on how you geek geek (?) talking of furniture

Freaking out like you think your best peeps is trying to murder ya

It's a thin line between first time and the fiend

I've seen people trying to walk it off and fall clean

So at what point does a joint in front of weed

Change from a want to a need?

Buzzing like you was fucking with bees

Pcp'll have you thinking that you wanna buss but aint

Bugging out like hippies huffing paint

On angel dust a how you fucked up everything all day

Copping out on hallways a raw way but y'all pay

Back in the days as a highschool cat

I went from cigarettes to sess to them childproof caps

From nicotine to phencylclidine, backyard boogie to dro'

Since the eighties fuck a motherfucking just say no

(hook)

Fuck a motherfucking just say no!