The Perfect W-E-E-D Smoking Song

You know what is is, 11:53am, frontroom coach, nothing else to do but beat the meat and you've already reached that feat. The pizza from last night is gonna take a while to heat up, so, what are you waiting for? Dip into your button bag full of hash, rizzler and filter in hand, tight-pressed and in need of a bit of cess, sit back, flip on this track and blow your way through the rest. Toastin while prosing, you poets ain't ready for me! Ha!