seat got lean like it knew me leaf hit hard move thru me ion talk much when Iβm chewy voice in my head sound roomy she in da pass side quiet hand on the aux but she ain playin nun said "you ever get high n feel like maybe you ain runnin from just runnin" I ain even blink eyes too busy holdin the ceiling thoughts in a pile ain stackin just chillin each one got a chain I ain break it jus follow where it drag me like I owe it a visit pull feel sharp like it got mood swings taste like it got a backstory ion know who grew it but the weight had blues in it this that ridin wheel got nothin to prove leaf don chase no mood time just slide don move this that ridin seatbelt tight like truth thoughts walk in then forget why they came thru we pass sum familiar but not close ain point it out both knew better this type high don come wit notes jus silence but heavy wit letters I lean back voice come slow had to chase it ask her "you ever felt gone but still in place" she said "yea every time I taste this" pass me the blunt like a memory smoke fold round us like witness she say "ain it wild how real it feel" I say "yea wild it need this to feel real" both laugh not haha just breath out fast this that ridin wheel got nothin to prove leaf don chase no mood time just slide don move this that ridin seatbelt tight like truth thoughts walk in then forget why they came thru ain no start to this ain no plot just a float n the ride don judge long as you stay in the seat it gon keep takin yo [Β© Mr.MeowπΈ 2025 All Rights Reserved | Unauthorized use, reproduction, remixing, adaptation, or distribution of this work without explicit written permission is strictly prohibited and will be enforced under applicable copyright laws.]
