Reefer Madness

You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
That's like Malcolm X
Catching the jungle fever

You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
Or in the whip without some tints
And some bumping speakers
You couldn't catch me on the beat
Without a ton of ether
That's why I draw a fat
Crowd like a double feature
So what we twisting up? I got me a variety
Homegrown medicinal strains
Come take a ride with me
Can recite Illmatic in it's entirety
Cause growing up that album
Definitely inspired me
Imagining me chilling in New York City in
'94, coppin' nickel bags in the park
Rooting for the Knicks
Watching Ewing pass it to Starks
Visualizing when hip-hop was back
On the charts, yo

You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
That's like Malcolm X
Catching the jungle fever

Spending every day chilling in
July getting high there's no jobs at all
We just trying to get by
And then the tree kicks and
I'm like "Why even try?"
But they're retroing some 3s that
I'm dying to buy i'm trying to increase my
Revenue off of music
Cause that shit really feel like free
Money when I use it
Maybe that's why it seems I get
It then I lose it
Trying to vacation on an island
Or a cruise ship g makes songs that you can
Roll up and cruise to
If rap was a sport I'd be
The guy you always lose to
You drop tapes that everybody
Hit's the snooze through
And wonder why loser is
How everybody views you

You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
You couldn't catch me in the streets
Without a ton of reefer
That's like Malcolm X
Catching the jungle fever