My Head Is Spinnin'

[Chorus]
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin'

[Verse 1]
That buzz bud's good stuff
I don't think I can get enough
I'm so high, I can't feel my feet I'm paranoid
Everybody's looking at me, talking to myself
Insane, that's how I felt, laying on the couch with a blunt in my mouth
Went to the club and found a ho that's really stout
Go get a room, smoking on a pound
I'm about to graduate, when I bust my nuts
When I get some cap and gown
Went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror now I'm scared cause my eyes are bloodshot red
I'm disturbed, full of herb, fuck with me I'll peel yo cap and leave yo ass on the curb
I'm Mack Daddy Ju, feeling loose
When I'm full of indo, head be spinning like Beetle juice
I'm a project born, psychopathic lunatic from Tennessee
Don't you fuck with me, I'm from Red Oak
You know you can't cope when I'm full of that dope
I'm insane, can't explain how that bud fucks with my fuckin brain
Now I'm getting dizzy cause my head is spinning from smoking that chicken

[Chorus]
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin'

[Verse 2]
Me, Zirk, Kilo G, Criminal Manne and DJ Squeeky
We smokin blunts, havin fun at the club, high from bud
So fucked up, clownin drownin in some yac
Smokin sacks it's 1995, a nigga like me still get high
Off that chronic junt I'm acting crazy, dazing, people hate me
When I'm full of fuckin skunk, smoking blunts until I'm scared
In the head, almost dead at the fuckin med
If I die and go to hell, I won't cry and try to run
I'll pull out a nice day sack, roll up a blunt and give the devil a muthafuckin shotgun
We'll be laughin chokin jokin doin lots of evil shit
And get a fine ass demon bitch to suck our fuckin dick
But I'm still alive, every day I be high and kickin
Cause my head is spinnin from smokin that muthafuckin chicken

[Chorus]
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin', from smokin' the chicken, the bass is kickin'
My head is spinnin'