Clove Doper

There's a man with a friendly plea

Who drinks coffee rather than tea

I've been listen to his prophercy

And I don't need another

He smoke superfine clove cigarette

There's a man who fight for demand

Well I could never win the game

My heart to protect

My heart still attack

My mind still attack

How could u tell who's to blame

World Is full of amateurs

They acting like a pro

If I could talk like a hollyman

Can I be the cannonist to

Superfine clove cigarette

*melody*

*intro*