 I'm from the land of the lost. You can't see me like Charlie Angel's boss. I'm off the cool around the blitz. I rock around the glitter. My glitter cop from here to 16 for little. That's Roger Thomas if I'm getting scoffy. I was milked like two tits. Now I'm buttered like blue bonnet. Now who got the flow? We got the flow. Yeah, well, I got the weed. We got the blood. I never sniff. I used to pump woolers in a chair. Back in 88 when it was 20 cent a gram. You couldn't fill me in prep. Hell, I write my names on balls and smoke spots.