America’s Most Blunted (DOOM’s Verse – Koushik Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Madlib]
Where the trees at?
Huh, let that thang burn
Where Quas at?
DOOM, you got the trees?

[Verse: MF DOOM, Madlib & Phil Da Agony]
Quas, when he really hit star mode
Never will he boost loose Phillies with the bar-code (Yeah, Woo)
Or take a whole carload on a wasted trip
Or sit White Owl laced tip from tip with yip (Yes)
Some rather baggies others like their cracks in vials
Catch a tag, roll a bag of schwag in a Black & Mild (Haha)
He twist Optimo, just the raw leaf part
The list top go: bust before beef start
At the Stop-n-Go Mart, actin' like a spirit host done it
America's most blunted (Yeah, yo)
DOOM nominated for the best rolled L's
And they wondered how he dealt with stress so well (Ugh)
Wild guess? You could say he stay sedated
Some say buddha-ed, some say faded
Someday pray that he will grow a farm barn full (Haha)
Recent research show it's not so darn harmful (True)
Sometimes you might need to detox
It can help you with your rhyme flow and your beat-box
Off spite to your surprise
Turn a Newport Light to a joint right before your eyes
Tear a page out the good book, hear it how you want it
[Chorus: Phil Da Agony & Madlib]
"America's most blunted—
Blunt— blunt— blunted— blunted— blunted—
America's most blunted—"
Sal, sal, sal, sal
Sal, sal
Sweeter, woop
Yo, I can't find that n*gga Metal Face nowhere
Alright, hey