Dirty beat by my man Dan Mclay

Yo brothers, welcome to the kitchen.
Got the Chron Ton Soup burning with the fiend itchin'
Broccoli, lettuce, settin' what you will.
Call this room a sauna, cause we burnin' up a meal.
Blunts papers pipes, like your spoon and fork.
For the best plate that we need to spark.
See- the glass be crissin, everytime we sippin,
so what'cha pitchin, when you step into the kitchen?

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In the kitchen see, we always do it proper.
Terrin' up the smokes, if ya doin poppers.
But don't stop her, that's Mary geee.
She's our shopper for the groceries.
You see she gets the broccoli,
cream of the kush from the forestry.
Yes we burn the trees but we replace the seeds,
so come on baby get high with me :)
check it.