September 1st, 1983A Newport red cat lost his ***in' short-term memoryHe couldn't remember ***Who the *** he was or what to do with a clitLike a *** kid he might have left it somewhereSmokin' loads of bud cause he just don't careAre you my dad, my mom, or my brother?Cause it's in one ear and out the ***in' otherLike the emblazé, not too conciseDoctor said my brain was like a molar iceSo mind control means telekinesis***in' strong to lead your mind in piecesTo be a doctorDope man, boy, then you must qualifyHad somethin' to do but instead I got highPardon, sorry, what I think I forgotMy short-term memory's ***in' gone to podMy short-term memory, it won't come back to meMy short-term memory, it won't come back to meLookin' at Adam's face, no expression or emotionEven if a naked girl was showin' him devotionYou can tell him stuff, be it truth or lieCause the only thing he won't forget is how to get highStop there, take a second, understandSmokin' the weed is integral to the bandOf brothers, but you knew that beforeBoom, boom, boom, shake the roomDon't know what are the worstBut I can't un-the-***in'-tuneWhat, where, who, why, what's goin' onForgot what I'm sayin'*** me, that *** is strongDoctor said it affects your mind and your folliclesThat might be trueBut I think he's talkin' to meBut I think he's talkin' to meI thought I was at homeBut I'm in townI'm Adam HusseinI need a lie down clauseMy short-term memory, it won't come back to meMy short-term memory, it won't come back to meI got this problem with my memoryIt's no joke, I'm not playin'I can't remember what we were sayin'I got this problem, it's called short-termI got the memory of ejaculating spermWhat was I sayin'?Nah, it's goneShort-term memory won't come back to meMy short-term memory, it won't come back to me*** that spotTake me up another quarter