[Lil Wyte]   I'm slummed out right now, that ain't no suprize   Dilated pupils seein doubles out of both my eyes   I hit up a little spark, got 'em for no charge, and fuck with his boy   Zanex bars call 'em totem poles or even tonka toys   I popped half and then popped the other half and hit the crown   Then put my shot glass down and poured another round   I'm starting to fill everything I just put into my body   Liquor and the bars got me right though I might look retarded   Get up out my way little quicka with the K   Even though I'm fucked up I'ma still maintain   Got sumthin in my brain like do damn thang   Like tell the same mayne's ass soft insane   I'ma monsta when I'm high specially on some bars   Don't need to cop lyrically can catch a charge   Runnin down the street yellin fuck the police   With Reeboxs on my feet high on 4 more bars   I'ma hold my crown and I'ma rep my Memphis pop my pills, smoke all my deeros   Be fucked up fall out in public fallin out on crackers and negros   Ho you think you know Lil Wyte I'm telling you rightcha now   You hold out I'ma find out better pull 'em out and pass them sticks around      [Chorus]   Totem poles, Candy bars, even Yellow ladders   Tonka toys, White sticks it don't really matter   If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to look like you   If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to look like you   Totem poles, Candy bars, even Yellow ladders   Tonka toys, White sticks it don't really matter   If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to look like you   If you got 'em pass that shit around I want to look like you      [Lil Wyte]   One little pill you can break down into fo's   Guaranteed when mixed with liquor it gone have on the flo'   Take advantage of the power the sticks put off every hour   Try to over do it you gone find yourself off in the shower   This is not some powder the effects are completely differant   You are not a coward if you pop one and get scared of the shit   You might forget what you did the night before if you want 'em   Better get somebody to be witcha only if they ass is sober   Gotta keep my fuckin brain on chicken lane change only if the beat bang   I'll be able to do my thang no what I got to do know why I gotta rock   Fucked up or not I'ma take this shit to the top   If you see me in the streets betta believe me this cracker is off the hezzy   Memphis, Tennessee is my stopping ground and zanex bars just went down in me   This weed in me and Henessey all over my academics T   Was fucked up and doubled in for shit but fallin up out the S-U-V   They serious don't play with 'em if you can't handle 'em come my way   We'll rock 'em to the BAY and we'll deal 'em up on the slang   When I bump my female in an all night bang with a BIOTCH!      [Chorus]