Groovy, baby. x Hydroponic Horizons (Mashup)

(Low ambient music building, wind and smoke swirling) Man… you ever smoke something so strong that reality starts feelin’ optional? R. Landstrom: I’m talkin’ hydroponic… laboratory grown… sticky… loud… that kind of weed that bends time. Phantom (echo): You finally found it… (Beat rumble starts) [Verse 1] Check the chemistry, it’s nature in a glass jar Hydroponics glowing like a fallen neighborhood star System pumping nutrients, the roots are drinking deep While the city’s restless and the neighbors fall asleep R. Landstrom: Man I must be high as hell… Phantom: Higher than hell. You’re entering the realm of Hydroponic Horizons. I’m breaking down the harvest, yeah groovy baby, texture feeling right Sticky resin on my fingers, glowing purple in the light The best ganja in the world, that’s a heavy claim to stake But one breath of this chemistry is all it’s gonna take Phantom (overlapping): Every strain… every cloud… Every trip beyond reality… [Hook] Hazy mist in the air every time that we inhale Exhale the pressure, let the stress depart the rail We blow it down, heavy clouds in the sky In a sweet love triangle with Mary Jane and I (Yeah groovy baby) she’s the third party, keeping everything aligned Just a hazy mist wandering through the canyons of the mind [Verse 2] Now reach for the pack (yeah that’s right), the ritual begins Backwoods or the True Wrap, let the resin meet the skins Crack the leaf, tuck it tight, roll it up into a wand Building up a bridge to a place that’s far beyond R. Landstrom (spoken under): I’m sayin’… hydroponic… laboratory grown… that kind of weed that bends time… No seeds, no stems, just the crown of the flower Ignite the cherry, now we’re tapping into power It’s a slow-burning flame, watch the paper turn to ash While we’re drifting through the orbit, avoiding the crash Phantom (whisper): The horizon… You crossed it the moment you sparked that blunt… [Bridge] Inhale the vision, let it settle in your chest Exhale the static, put the rhythm to the test Three-way conversation, me, the flame, and the leaf A sweet love triangle providing us relief Phantom: So what you saying? R. Landstrom: I’m saying roll another one… because this journey’s just beginning. [Hook – DJ Switch-Up] Hazy mist in the air every time that we inhale (Every strain… every cloud…) Exhale the pressure, let the stress depart the rail (Every trip beyond reality…) We blow it down, heavy clouds in the sky In a sweet love triangle with Mary Jane and I (Yeah groovy baby) she’s the third party, keeping everything aligned Just a hazy mist wandering through the canyons of the mind [Outro – Hydroponic Horizons] Hydroponic dreams in a velvet-lined room Watch the hazy mist start to settle and to bloom Roll it up, blow it down, keep the circle spinning ’round With the finest Mary Jane that the world has ever found Phantom (fading): Higher than hell… You’re riding Hydroponic Horizons… …and this haze ain’t ever coming down.