Medusa (feat. Ward 21)

Well, it's the high plains drifter

Mixed with Jack the ripper

Dropping lyrics like some waiter

I was sitting on the shitter

Hit you right in the kisser

Pop like a blister

Making moves on the track

Checkmate Bobby Fisher

You're mad at me, man

Like I valeted your sister

Drove her like a weapon and I tipped her

Just picture

This a vicious one

I'm on a mission, son

This my kitchen

Stop your bitching till the dishes done

Not like ya used to

Might need a boosta

Chop up the beat like I used a yakuza

We got the producer

He super-dee-duper

And I am so stoned like I checked out Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Run up on the track, lick a shot

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Run up on the track, lick a shot for Medusa

No time like now

I'ma get it going

Get the hell off of my cloud

There ain't no room and I keep growing

Watch me now, I'll go no-handed

Got ya feet stuck in the granite

Can't sit still, no, I can't stand it

Keep it moving of the planets

Yeah that new shit

The future

That old shit be useless

No time for that bullshit

Hang that nuisance from these nooses

Yeah highly elevated

I feel at home in my zone

Just wanna be sedated

Like my name was Joe Ramone

Bag of bones inside my closet

Bag of weed inside my pocket

Keep it there to keep me cool

Yeah, fuck that drama, I don't want it, yeah

I run around getting high like ya used to

I get so stoned like I checked out Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Run up on the track, lick a shot

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Run up on the track, lick a shot for Medusa

We got to run up on the track

Lick a shot, lick a shot

Even the stoners have wi back

Lick a shot, lick a shot

I watched the captain and my clock

Lick a shot, lick a shot

Boo yaka boo yaka, see that

Lick a shot, lick a shot

You get so stoned you see Medusa

From you left the lick a shot

And you know to lick a shot

From Medusa sick a that

And every time we spit a track

Boy ya quote and twitter that

So mark my word for word

Pick up every high grade bunna

If a'Medusa you want for see

You no for do that

Snake them in a'the head, them left ya soon

I couldn't view that

High grade Cali' make ya jolly, skunk kush, home grown

I make ya stoned and a'them a'move you do that, huh

You know how we roll

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Run up on the track, lick a shot

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Run up on the track, lick a shot for Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Ward 21, Dirty Heads

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa

Medusa