The Adventures of Stoney Bob Logic (Ft. Big Lenbo, Kajo & Slaydro)

[Intro: Logic]
It's a, it’s a vibe (Alta Mesa!)
All my homies we on the-we on the studio tour bus right now
This is Stoney Bob live in a room from
Wherever the fuck we are today on tour
I've uh, I've already rolled about four blunts
It’s 3:38 PM
I'm going off, here we go

[Verse 1: Logic]
What up? What's good? I'm running through your hood
I'm feeling like I should, I wish a motherfucker would
Bobby be my name, I'm 'bout to run a train
On this girl with all my boys and her name is Mary Jane
Cause I burn (big dope!) with my dogs
Joe Clay rolled a blunt so big that shit look like a log
In my dressing room but I can't see through all the fog
6ix supply the kicks like karate
I was fighting with the idea of smokin’ again and now I got my green belt
And that’s the longest line without a rhyme
But the punch before the line about the line was so divine
For shizzle my nizzle, I feel like D-O-double Gizzle on this grizzle, my nizzle
Put the greenery on the grill and let it sizzle, my nizzle
It don't matter the season Bobby let it burn when it drizzle
And boy I’m liable to put my right hand on the Bible
And tell the world that me and Berner got a strain of the cookie
That shit is so simply just undeniable
It'll make your world shatter like glass and I ain't talkin' ’bout them dabs