Fill My Bowl lyrics

It was one one the most resourceful days I think I've ever seen, I was leavin’ the turf club, on my way to see Frank Levine. Walkin' through the concourse, glad to be out of the rain, who do I see, but my homie Lou "The Brain." He asked me if I still had that herb, that was stinkin', I said "Muthaf*cka, let me see a Ben Franklin." He looked at me all funny, I think he thought I was playin’, "You don't plan on payin'? What the f*ck you sayin'?"

If you got the kush, well then you better give it up, forget about the cheddar. I could pay you back, my friend whatever. Can you fill my bowl?

Nothin' like the scent of sweet sativa, had a taste, and now I'm a believer. All I'm tryin' to do, is smoke some chiba. Can you fill my bowl?

Can you fill my bowl?
Can you fill my bowl?
Can you fill my bowl?