Sub on your bloody rum drinkin'
Will make your vomit drop, don't go sippin'
Lipless chin, watchin' the smoke in her
Could never be wrong, sip it from the tip
And I'll cut you with the tree sprung
I no leave it, it make I all feel pretty
Till sick I have the fire key and corn leaves cliff
Coolin'
Gettin' a natural ice from the ice that they call the trees
I was just losin'
Listenin' to nature