Mind Right Royce Da 5'9" (Ft. Kid Vishis)

[Chorus]
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right

[Verse 1]
My name is Kid Vishis and I provide for the smokers
For the soldiers that only smoke weed that'll choke ya
Get that Indica into ya, it's gon' feel euphoric
Couple puffs of this stuff, you gon' feel you orbit

[Chorus]
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right
Smoke some fuckin' dope, and try to get your mind right

[Verse 2]
I'm from an era where you hear killing burials happen
You from the era when the only killing you seen
Was a little nigga named Terry, dancing goofy shit
From your stereo blaster, wifing up groupies
Claiming a gang, when you ain't banging a thang
Giving a thought at STD is the only time you clapping a ratchet
I roll a blunt, and get the masses to match it
Imagine that, use the world as an ashtray, I'm ashin' that, after I rap