[Intro – cinematic, war sirens + jets] Jets roaring, smoke swirling, mission on my mind… From the clouds to the streets, every strike defined. Weed in my pocket, clip in my vest, Air Force soldier, kush and combat — never rest. ⸻ [Hook – Hybrid, chant-like + smoker’s code] Flying high while the missiles ignite, Blunts in my hand, strapped for the fight. Gorilla Glue burning while the jets take flight, Airborne warriors, we dominate the night. Flying high, flying hard, mission never ends, White Widow clouds with AKs in our hands. Lemon Haze vision, see the enemy bend, Smoke and fire — we the Air Force, my friend. ⸻ [Verse 1 – Aggressive war bars] Touch down on the base, boots crunch on the sand, Clip loaded, eyes sharp, enemy don’t stand. AK in the hand, kush in the zip, Mission briefing done, now I take the first trip. OG Kush in the rig, rolling through the sky, Flares in the night, bullets kiss the night high. Cannabis in rotation, fuel for the mind, Every hit I inhale sharpens my war-time grind. Jet fuel in my veins, flying at Mach two, Enemy on the ground, they don’t know what I do. G13 blasting while I dive through the storm, Tactical strikes, weed smoke forms my uniform. ⸻ [Hook – Hybrid] Flying high while the missiles ignite, Blunts in my hand, strapped for the fight. Gorilla Glue burning while the jets take flight, Airborne warriors, we dominate the night. Flying high, flying hard, mission never ends, White Widow clouds with AKs in our hands. Lemon Haze vision, see the enemy bend, Smoke and fire — we the Air Force, my friend. ⸻ [Verse 2 – Strains + battlefield] Sour Diesel smoke, see the radar light, Missiles locked, targets in sight. Blue Dream clouds as we sweep through the zone, Every strike precise, every enemy blown. Weed in the cockpit, kush in the chute, Strain names echo while the rounds compute. Girl Scout Cookies, bombs dropping below, Enemy retreating, we move like a pro. AKs in the foxhole, blunts in the hand, Smoke signals rise, command understands. Gorilla Glue thick, clouds dense as the fog, Lunar haze vision while I clear the backlog. ⸻ [Verse 3 – Tactical + lyrical bars] Red Dawn skies, tracer fire in my sight, I’m airborne and stoned, ready to ignite. Jack Herer wisdom while I plan my strike, Flying through chaos, every move like a spike. C4 on my belt, blunts in the pack, Enemy falls back, but we never lack. Trainwreck hits deep while I roll through the flak, Air Force hustle, smoke trails on the attack. Cannatonic chill, mind sharp as a blade, Every sortie I fly, every raid I’ve laid. Sky-high commander, kush in rotation, Warzone symphony, perfect combination. ⸻ [Hook – Hybrid, extended] Flying high while the missiles ignite, Blunts in my hand, strapped for the fight. Gorilla Glue burning while the jets take flight, Airborne warriors, we dominate the night. Flying high, flying hard, mission never ends, White Widow clouds with AKs in our hands. Lemon Haze vision, see the enemy bend, Smoke and fire — we the Air Force, my friend. ⸻ [Verse 4 – Outro / cinematic] Enemy down, clouds rolling in smoke, We landed with power, every mission we provoke. Strain names in rotation, from the rig to the trench, Blunts and bullets, every enemy’s defense. Bubba Kush legacy, bombs in the sky, Every inhale, every exhale, tactical high. Air Force warriors, flying hard, never low, Weed and war combined, unstoppable flow. From the base to the clouds, every strike we command, Two worlds intertwined — kush in the hand. Guns blazing, smoke hazing, this the life we chose, Airborne high soldiers, everybody knows. ⸻ [Hook – Final, echoing] Flying high while the missiles ignite, Blunts in my hand, strapped for the fight. Gorilla Glue burning while the jets take flight, Airborne warriors, we dominate the night. Flying high, flying hard, mission never ends, White Widow clouds with AKs in our hands. Lemon Haze vision, see the enemy bend, Smoke and fire — we the Air Force, my friend.
