Hiding In The Clouds

HIDING IN THE CLOUDS HIDING IN THE CLOUDS [Verse 1] Time to go on an adventure Big Mama need lemons for dinner Crying while I hear potatoes grinding I know a few trees up the street Let's see what the universe brings Haptics on the head Bass in the ears Lines about wrong cups vibrating Sun shining bright, it's gleaming Fuck— From here it looks like tree one is empty Well, looks like they're just green Oh well Better than nothing When I get home I'm doing a dab Half lotus on the floor In the clouds I'll be hiding [Refrain] Walked up the street Only got limes Shoulda done a dab when I woke up So I could hide in the clouds [Verse 2] Cried for lemons Best I could do is big limes Hard as hell Juicing 'em is gonna be fun No tools in the kitchen And cuts on my hands A human juicer With facial expressions twitching Damage from work Burning and stinging Got eight different places singing If I focus and stop thinking While counting But at least she stopped bitching Still need to do another dab Into goo I'm melting Under the floorboards End up in the clouds from sinking Upside-down Downside-up It's all the same When you're this high High Hiding in the clouds [Refrain] Longed for the clouds Shoulda smoked sooner If I did I'd have less problems that linger Finally made it to the clouds... Wonder where my brother Nick is... he understands the art of bong water bending the bubbles do not fight the mountains of resin they simply find the path of least resistance and bubble around em HIDING IN THE CLOUDS Finally made it to the clouds...