Drip Down Benny James

[Intro]
Hello World! Benny James.. Let me take a hit of this blunt real quick... BITCH!

[Verse 1]
I've been twisted feelin' real good
Tell me my shit is wack I wish you would
Cause I'll go back to the lab and perfect my craft
Come back with the bomb like a threat from Iraq
I get pissed off, cause I get little play
I put hours into my music like every fuckin' day
When I'm in the studio don't fuck my shit up
Funk Volumes got this beat lit up
Like two cigarellos filled with that good dro
Puff, Puff, Pass shit you know how it goes
Treat em like an xbox can't help but play these hoes
It switches up everyday, time to change them clothes
She fucked the whole crew that bitch is put in the danger zone
If you got an ounce I got one to, I'm ready to blaze it yo
(haha.. I'm ready to blaze it yo)
As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
My mind stays blazed my heart stays possessed
Recollect the thoughts of a father who left
I keep my mind high smoke fills up my chest
I got a dream with a vision
Fiends creep defeat is why I'm winnin'
Weed keeps me lifted
(Haha.. and I'm gettin' so motha fuckin' high.. in the studio.. Funk Volume!)