Put On Tha Set WC and the MAAD Circle

I got put on the set, smokin Jimmy Jacks in a shack
With my nigga Coolio, got me to' the fuck back
High as a UFO, standin' in my drawers
In the hall, talkin' to the walls
Now a nigga's spooked, umm
Heavens to merkatroids, I'm looped!
I'm tripping! Nigga what do I see?
It's me, that nigga Dub C on the TV
Now I know I'm buzzed
Cause I'm on the TV but the TV's unplugged
Damn, this shit is like the Twilight Zone
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na; I'm blowed!
Cause now I'm havin illusions, illusions
Of me on channel eleven on a black and white tube and
Mack and the Gene are on the Martin show
Hangin with Sheneneh sippin on a four-oh
Now I know I'm trippin "Oh my goodness!"
Let me change the TV and
Dizamn! Once again there I go
But this time it's channel thirteen on Arsenio
I'm smokin a wet one on the couch
Givin up a fat middle finger to the crowd
I'm faded, but not in a way in which you ever seen
Peep the side effects, yeah, I'm on the set

Asshole naked standin in front of the set; I'm wet
Ain't no escapin when yo' ass is wet; I'm wet