4 Deep *4SCREW*

[Intro]: It's happenin' It's going down on to my (?) Back in this biatch (?) Drankin' candy Bangin' that Brandy Know i'm talkin' bout? [Vers 1]: You haven't parked, you touch the bluff for upper cut to upper lip You try and cuss me, fuck you up, cause that's the way i'm lovin' it Not physically but mentally, never waistin' energy on enemy i save it, for this energy they killin' me They really trynna finish me like literally, but still i love the world because it's made of perfect symmetry Remember me for spreadin' all this remedies, young sensei that... (?) entity that's zennin' me and joints is still longer than this sentence [Chrous]: It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep [Vers 2]: Hot Box the OG, red (?) More cotton then that whole sheep, cut down wood Make bong, smoke poetry, oh shit that's spot on to a weed cause i'm braggin' i just smoke a lot of pot I'm just plottin' on the day that i can buy my own shop Nigga bout to hit LA, i'm about to smoke a Moon Rock Making heart skip in beat every time the beat drop and i'ma get the early purchase every time the weed crop [Chorus]: It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep It's real deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep [Outro]: 4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep 4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep 4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep (?), real cheese, roll 4 deep 4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep 4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep 4 deep, real cheese, roll 4 deep (?), real cheese, roll 4 deep