Welcome to the conclusion of a series thats been festering in the pits for awhile now. I bring with great pride the ending to this new piece of Gore encrusted exploitation driven madness of a Finale. “VIOLENT SHIT III: THE EPILOGUE” thank you 2 my brothers my family and my fans for everything! Much love and I hope y’all enjoy it as much as I had fun making it, keep it scummy my friends.

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BAKER

From the dusk till it’s dawn
Smoke leaking from my bong
For the lettuce have a fetish
All I need to get along
Phone home to my Brothas tellem need another pack
Bring me down a couple zips
So I can smoke until I pass
Shroom gloom fill the room little plants I consume
I 2 step on your grave my trip is now in bloom
Watch the bed start spinning my face starts grinning
See the look within my eyes
Is the one of new beginning
Breakin bread with my people
To fight the true evils
Government they’ll supplement ya brain with rocks and turn ya feeble
Mr dark side Dracula
Creature of the night
My aura flickers so spectacular
When ya cut the lights
If ya get lost let me help you find ya way
No need to fear no need to pray just listen what I say
Split ways with the old days ima new man
Light fades when the dark preys
Never bite the hand

(Hook)
Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few
So high so high off the fumes
Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few
So high so high off the groove

First hit to my lungs got me clutching on my chest
Put in cardiac arrest cause I’m smoking on the best
Mr green thumb with the wicked crops I grow
Catch me cutting down the stalks with a blade made of gold
2 stoned for my good crawling through the neighborhood
Bugging like a freakazoid outer space is where I could
Just smoke a bone all alone within my zone
Let that fire hit the paper have the vapors take me home
Trichomes on the tray 2 globs to the face
Nose running as I cough high picking up the pace
I crave this desire to get higher let the bud do the talking as the brain is not required
Stay at home hermit gripping on the bong
You can maybe take my life but the weed is staying strong
Check the slow motion replay
And watch ya body groove to the beat that the 3 play
The funk is on the loose


(Hook)
Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few
So high so high off the fumes
Smoke 1 maybe 2 fuck it smoke another few
So high so high off the groove

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