Ropeman, ropeman, grim reaper, dope man
Coke man, dope man, yeah, let's call the coke man
No Xans, oh man, why y'all so broke, man?
Slowin', slowin', take my overdose, ayy
Coachin', coachin', yeah, you need coachin'
Focus, focus, X life, oh man
Take two of these and you gone 'til the morning
Zonin', zonin', sunlight soakin'
Potent, potent, astroboy rollin'
Other boys trollin', y'all really need to know, man
Soakin', soakin', potent, potent
Real astroboy, bitch, we rollin', we rollin'
Roses, roses, blood on the roses
In the land of dust, I be chokin', chokin'
Me and the gang comin' through like it's frozen
Bumping Cortex, I said, "Fuck my opponents"
Broken, broken, my spirit can't be broken
Open, open, like a bouquet, you opened
She ride me on the beach like a mermaid with her totem
Leany come through, bitches act like he the Pope, man

Dope man
Yeah, let's call the dope man
Dope man

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Writer(s): Jonatan Leandoer Hastad, Ludwig Rosenberg