There’s a man with a friendly plea
Who drinks coffee rather than tea
I’ve been listen to his prophercy
And I dont need another
He smoke superfine clove cigarette!
Theres a man who fight for demand
Well I could never win the game
My heart to protect
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