"During these last few months, I told the country shut the fuck up! And smoke more weed."

What da fuck!
Where's the weed.

I'm up, the headband's calling me
Handle things accordingly
Thank the Lord, grab my papers
Time for an early session, head stash the size of the pillow I rest my head on
Dead on
Dippin' my ?? still
Got one pre-rolled so breakfast in bed it is
That Lemon-Lime shit, bomb shit
Still hungry, leftovers in my Granda
This a continental kush breakfast
So good got a nigga goin' for seconds
I'm a continental type of nigga
Continental flights, first-class Nintendo
Mile-high member, High Times DZA
Fly as fuck, somewhere puffin' on killa
George W., the W. stands for winner
Don't make me push the button on you niggas

(Den10)
As the world keep turnin' and this kush keep burnin'
Wake and bake every morning like the sun when it's risin'
I lied, this the life
The connects confidential and the weed's continental
Like the planes and my Bentley and Rollys, presidential with ice
So they like, "Riiiiiiiiiiight!"

Wake up and smell the dour
There's still a marathon, I'm like hour after hour here on in
That P.K. is startin' to creep up
Niggas fallin', tappin' out, try and keep up
Catch me if you can, Mr. Kemp Dog man
Lit Ras up and I finish brethren
Bring baby lungs outta the cradle, you tryna smoke with the big boys
You smoke 'em under the table, for real
I don't smoke niggills, it-ill
Try this Bubble Kush, I'll see how this feel
High off two prunes, you got a good deal
Room all cloudy off that Humboldt County
It's the beginning of a good day
Good morning, Autobahn, where's the good haze?
Neighbors beefin' 'bout the smell, but I'm sorry
Every morning I religulously salute Mr. Mari Juana

(Den10)
As the world keep turnin' and this kush keep burnin'
Wake and bake every morning like the sun when it's risin'
I lied, this the life
The connects confidential and the weed's continental
Like the planes and my Bentley and Rollys, presidential with ice
So they like, "Riiiiiiiiiiight!"

"Some of my finest hours have been spent on my back veranda,
Smoking hemp and observing for as far as my eye can see"
-Thomas Jefferson, 1781


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Continental Kush Breakfast song meanings
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