Welcome to the Suburbs

Home sweet home
let me take a drink of my fuckin bud light
yo richter light that joint
yo X turn the porch light on
welcome to the Suburbs
where the grass is green
home of the motherfuckin Kottonmouth Kings
where days become night and nights become dreams
where everything gets lost in a dream
welcome to the block with the spot that call my home
where the locks are unlocked the land of cellular phones
where the kings was formed the true kings is from
sittin right in orange county livin under the sun
growin up in the burbs where the herbs the word
the herb herb herb , you know the herbs the word
we high as some birds in your ear is my turd
dont test Kottonmouth or you might get served
now you’re gonna get served that’ll kick to the curb
where the King klick stay licks premium herb
every day every day outta body outta mind
take a trip with us deep behind the county line
we hella hella high runnin from it one time
never hit the shwag only smokin on the kind yo
outta body outta outta mind
Need a beer from the keg, but I'm to drunk to stand in line tho
we in the king’s dome with a bowl to the kind
my body’s feelin numb im going crazy
outta body outta outta mind
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
I got my old girl Caddy the color of a cookie
lookin butter pecan cuz you know i can
rollin way too cute on my way to Thriftys
about to shoot a lil hoop and get a scoop for fity
i bump it doo-ah diddy diddy dum
growin up in the burbs drinkin beers havin fun
and im always on the run with a sack in my pocket
Kottonmouth Kings yo we the hot topic
you’ll find me rollin my truck just as high as fuck
you’ll find me hittin my bub on my to the pub
you’ll find me in mid arc on the way to my moms
cause if i dont get high i won’t be stayin to long
you’ll see me puffin jays on avenues and highways
i might be rippin off my foldin portable vape
and i never slip i’m always either smoke or drinking kind