free your mind i represent the east side no peace fuck the police we tell you to increase the deceased at least a grown man tellin you something that he believe practice to deceive no more tricks up my sleeve what the fuck bitch why you talkin shit better duck bitch before your dome get hit this shit is twisted deeper than that old french braid stickier than jam and jelly face kick it everybody else still talkin bout somethin what you thought you heard bitch can it cause you re frontin dead wrong dinner table conversations leavin you pistol whipped in the corner with abrasions call it a contamination of mind state sleep in a dream hopin it s gone when i awake mama think i m a flake froot loop outta my mind like godzilla we survive like caterpillars in cocoons in caskets stretch the industry like elastic so fantastic like the newport cigarette that i smoke hit the motherfucker til i choke i brag and i boast about nothin death dying and hoes fuckin so understand that he s saying somethin never be heard i m underground with the dirt and grime smashin heads be my reason for rhyme i m on time like a motherfucker leavin you hangin in the forest standin in some comfortable shits like chuck morris check the chorus secondhand smoke when you breathe remember when i told you always believe you relieve i m the monoxide child i m wild travel the world on nine cloud screamin loud breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke you phony bitches wanna shut me down pullin plugs on the microphones hatin on the individual handle mr bones hope your speakers 8 ohms or they dead blown if they are turn this motherfucker up and mash on as we blast all bitch ass niggas at fast rates growin at a fast pace made my heart race lookin death in the face and i don t even shudder if my woman starts cheatin motherfuck her bitch i m out for self green weed fame and wealth so take your hopes and dreams and put that shit back on the shelf cause we rollin in a ride far from stolen cigarette lighters power windows wood grain motors and takin curbs with ease blowin trees lookin chinese hopin that the cops ain t tailin me tryin to violate the glass house nigga pass the blunt before you pass out cause now it s on pushin hubcaps patrollin the hood so fuck that heard the shit and the shit is all wack plannin the attack cause we move when it s dark at night believe the rumors cause they probably all right outta sight like concealed weapons and drug trades barricadin the door for the raid and in the shade is a sawed off double barreled pump lookin for motherfuckers who wanna jump cause i got thirteen bullets in my pocket i m a mad man my trigger finger turnin suckers to sand  breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke head trauma you can t even see the drama i get the persona from marijuana at night i lay stressed with no place to go all by my lonely screamin out fuck that show cigarettes blunt smoke i love the smell player hate me cause i smoke burn in hell this shit ain t for everybody i live to sever bodies so melancholy suicide is just a folly and i m out breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in secondhand smoke breathe it in 1