.[Verse:]
Compliments to the chef, the baby lamb was perfect
Now I smoke the drugs that got me feelinâ like Iâm surfinâ
Dusk on the North Shore, hash on my person
Roll it to a snake then I wrap it like a turban
We in the jungle with the shaman
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