you should be in a fuckin porno, oh wait no, better yet, produce it, be the playa, the one that saya, the way it go, because you know, how to be a badass, and how to toke some frosty grass, and if you think im wrong, i will sick Voltron, on you stupid bitches, you mother fuckin snitches, my buddy JT here, didn’t come to get queer, so you bitches better run in fear, or JT here will give you a grin under your kneck ear to ear, then we make like trees, and smoke blunts rolled with leaves, rather than paper, breath the vapor, smoke the weed, trust indeed, the high is garenteed, my buddy JT, damn what a G, quick to smoke me, a fat bowl, and then what ho, anothe bowl, woah, dude you got me trippin, damn now im dippin, into my subconcience, i have no evidence, that this weed will hurt, as a matter of fact its quite inert, so lets smoke some more of that ganja, its the bomb ya, frosty nugs, never bugs, im stoned as shit, i love it, pop shove-it, from by dawg John, hit the bong, get high not alone, pick up my telliphone, and hone, my bro Josh T in, now this party will begin, and we will toke, on our smoke, we will get real high, im an honest guy, i would not lie, we will be high, stoned off our ass, damn this is good grass, play some pool, feel real cool, now we done, and im on the run, but we had some fun, JT you numba 1.