Wake And Bake Sour Diesel

Hit the couch, lit the Sour Diesel bomb,wake and bake smoking the bret hart of buds the best there is the best there was the best they'll ever be

Wake and bake , feel the green, mind strong.

Rollin' up the Hulk Hogan of buds,

Slamming down tokes, kush in floods.

Mornings with big daddy Diesel set the stage,

Undertaker chokehold engage.

Wake and bake, living that dream,

Weed so dank, never lose steam.

Stone Cold hits, heavy like his Stunner,

Morning baking, no better summer.

Feel like Ric Flair, whooo in the room,

This weed slam, shakin' off all gloom.

Life sweet, inhale that Macho Man Randy it's savage ohoo yeah brother

One puff, up, high as Jimmy super fly snuka flying of the top rope as dope as the stiner recliner.

Sour Diesel gots me feeling like donk the clown, clowning out in a hazey fog,

Ringside vibes, my mind jog.

Mornings with the Diesel set the stage,

Undertaker chokehold engage.

Wake and bake, living that dream,

Weed so dank, never lose steam.

Wake and bake like dusty roads sour diesel hitting like bionic elbows road warriors off the chain oh what a rush sour diesel super star, buds hit hard,

Power bomb the stress, no guard.

Bobby Heenan grin, haze all round,

Wake and bake, king of the ground.big popa pump gorilla pressing sour Diesel to the moon wake and bake the Bret heart of weed the best there is the best there was the best they'll ever be sour diesel has me in a rick flair four figure leg lock Whoooo luger torture racked up wake and bake Sour Diesel got me feeling like the killer bees sting what a buzz it's the rock n roll Express of weed has me feeling like an old school WWE super star.