Defective Trip (Trippin’) Gravediggaz

[Intro]
Oh shit (You alright, man?)
Oooh, nah that wasn't it, dawg (Word?)
Shit was good, but that was not it (Yo money, yo money, aight, aight, bet)
So check this muthafuckin hyperformic shit out
This shit is from molten fuckin' rocks broken down in it's purest form, man
Check this shit out, gas some of this shit
Take a puff that shit out (Let me try this shit)
"How y'all feel out there?"
"Aw Yeah"

[Verse 1: The Gatekeeper]
Wanna see something that can make you sick?
Stand in front a jet on the Gaza strip
I used to take puffs from a car, jet in my garage
Then I get blitzed from the charge
I felt my head swaying, my eyes in a daze
Felt balanced then off balance, I got drugs for days
A room full of smog
I dipped it in my dart then I threws it at my dog
I need another hit, hurry, quick, hurry, quick!
My high's taking sides and the shit's about to kick
I'm gasping for air, my vision disappears
I'm blinking and I'm thinking hmm yeah
Word, 'cause that's the shit I was hawking
So stay the fuck away 'cause I spit when I'm talking
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid punk
When I'm Trippin'