[Spoken Word] I smoke..... meditation mixed with elevation..... shit what was i sayin? [Chorus] music up smoking loud, with windows down the breeze is soothing a better feeling than driving home from a bar when all night boozing but sometimes cant win for losing and shit happens just get home safely, wavy or wasted, keep your belt fastened [Verse 1] i smoke and hide my pain (damn) insane, no it keeps me sane (yea) relax, my mind is trained i inhale, multiple strains O G and blue berry head band will have you where you can't stand stuck in place, a motionless state fuckin baked, dry mouth is my fate needs some liquid or some candy to get saliva going i get high everyday its the only way to keep my thoughts from flowing overboard, pull the cord, time to stop this ride the mental sober state of Dee Are isn't one all will abide or agree with you dont have to that's the beauty of this nation please dont try to get violent, ive been long waiting to end a conversation pent up frustrated energy equals a dangerous man (man) the rampage brought you will need multiple weapons in hand (hand) i dont like to go that route blaze up get high when you put the dutch up to your mouth breathe in then blow it out this shit is strong, it wont take long, to get fucked up no doubt [Chorus] music up smoking loud with windows down the breeze is soothing a better feeling than driving home from a bar when all night boozing but sometimes cant win for losing and shit happens just get home safely, wavy or wasted, keep your belt fastened [Verse 2] this interlude isnt crude its just for stoner dudes flying skies is the mood, when letting white clouds get into you shit im smoking now while i write this (high as fuck) this the only drug needed now im a pilot (Niggaa im stuck) up about thirty thousand feet take a look at my feet, the ground is no where underneath i know im about to hit peak put the blunt out cuz this shit will creep before you know it mission complete when making music i nod to the beat trying to keep this light and not bring in the dark thats the hard part, not talking bout rippin flesh apart but maybe what i mean is fucking thrust with lust im fuckin coming leavin hoes with open holes gaping from taking a thick brown pole i love it when they scream and moan hit the door when im finished, bitch im going home hit brown sticks when i ride always speed limits at night take flight i hover and glide in the slow lane people pass by [Chorus] music up smoking loud with windows down the breeze is soothing a better feeling than driving home from a bar when all night boozing but sometimes cant win for losing and shit happens just get home safely, wavy or wasted, keep your belt fastened [Fade Out End Song]
