#High (Strikhedonia)
[Intro] [syncopated electric bass, boom-bap drums, high-pitched synth lead] [Chorus] I'm so high on the 8-3-0 streets I can't feel my body and I can't feel my feets I'm so blown gone I don't even know what's wrong I just want to chill all day night long cause I'm so high on the 8-3-0 streets I can't feel my body and I can't feel my feets I'm so blown gone I don't even know what's wrong I just want to chill all day night longggg~ [hold note] [Verse 1] Burning those trees in my little purple pipe I'm puffing this cly from day to night I want to stay blown in my home all alone It feels so good when your mind's in the zooone ~~~~ I'll be puffing on that dragon like the flames of Armageddon Straight up pimpins what I used to say back then I'm in this too win this what a baked ass day I have my green menace cause I lost my shanay-nay Im as blown as can be feeling like a damn zombie When you're living in the streets of the U-V-D You might be smoking that herb like a mother truckers chimney, hear me my harmonies got me wondering what am I supposed to be If you cannot see don't be blind by society Anxiety got me on a craze so blown im in a daze hella blaze got me sitting down in place like [Chorus] I'm so high on the 8-3-0 streets I can't feel my body and I can't feel my feets I'm so blown gone I don't even know what's wrong I just want to chill all day night long cause I'm so high on the 8-3-0 streets I can't feel my body and I can't feel my feets I'm so blown gone I don't even know what's wrong I just want to chill all day night longggg~ [hold note] [Verse 2] Bloooown~ [hold note] as possible got a lot of resin turn it into ink Then you got yourself an article And if I was a dinosaur I'd probably be a herbivore And if you talk about me I'll probably be a tyrannosaur Apon a shore you would see me blazing that blunt Fill it up with dro super skunk hella blown that's fo sho Aye yooo~~~~ I can't feel my damn body My eyes so shut I ain't looking at nobody Look at me now high life got me living We should all be baked straight up stop dissing Stop what you're doing smoke a blunt and listen I can't feel gravity or matter nor friction Addiction's not what I have I just love to be high in the sky Like I'm on some spacecraft I came back I'ma put it in reverse I'ma beat this catchy beat like I did with this verse [Chorus] I'm so high on the 8-3-0 streets I can't feel my body and I can't feel my feets I'm so blown gone I don't even know what's wrong I just want to chill all day night long cause I'm so high on the 8-3-0 streets I can't feel my body and I can't feel my feets I'm so blown gone I don't even know what's wrong I just want to chill all day night longggg~ [hold note] [Outro] [bass and drums fade out]
