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Eyes real low
I'm drifting off this motherfuckin' medical
I gotta let it go
The wind does hit me
And they don't want smoke
Ay, ay, ay
Get rowdy in this motherfucker,
Rowdy in this motherfucker
Ay, ay, ay
It's real cloudy in this motherfucker,
Cloudy in this motherfucker
Cloudy's another statement, I'm rowdy,
I'm coming in
And I'm blazin' these razors
While they're drying their hate
I smile on a good day, swell like hooray
Shine like Joe (ay)
And I'm here to the moon (ay)
Smokin' on the finest, kinda's ironic
My crime is a sign for fine logic
Think about it, this lime iconic
War time's a dime is still got five on it
High as a kite, blast off for the good earth
Bong rips, paper planes, no Swiss shirts
I purr plants on special occasions
Catch me chillin' out like fan of the cation
Eyes real low
I'm drifting off this motherfuckin' medical
I gotta let it go
The wind does hit me
And they don't want smoke
Ay, ay, ay
Get rowdy in this motherfucker,
Rowdy in this motherfucker
Ay, ay, ay
It's real cloudy in this motherfucker,
Cloudy in this motherfucker
Eyes so low,
You would think I fell asleep but no
I see everything, side effects of Mary Jane
Blamin' it on the propane, snoopy beat, yes
Smokin' like a brushfire, all I roll is dumb fire
Wake up every morning I sedate myself
With the only medication that helps
While I'm restin' my health
Time flight, the same colour as Sprite
Shit I hit a disco hang, you right,
We gonna smoke all night
Fuck with me, we smoke big,
We smoke bong
Everyday like Nate dog we bake
Y'all all day long, it's the session goin' on
It's a top shelf party we all smoke that sorry
No room for bad weed, bad energy
That I handle my anger or my PTSD
I need cake like Betty, all gas no Reggie
And a box of them squishies
Cause of the low smoke heavy, ya heard
Eyes real low
I'm drifting off this motherfuckin' medical
I gotta let it go
The wind does hit me
And they don't want smoke
Ay, ay, ay
Get rowdy in this motherfucker,
Rowdy in this motherfucker
Ay, ay, ay
It's real cloudy in this motherfucker,
Cloudy in this motherfucker
Excuse my lango but it's part of my slango
Break a nugget's down in a blind,
You try to smango
Now we can puff on that bitch till the flame goes
Put the DVD in the slot, we're watching Rango
Had some friends to foes, to them I say hi
Had the one that really knows how to say bye
I stay here in my safe skies, I'm chasing clouds
Cloud nine is so high from looking down
And I'm a frown from good now, just being merry
Kinda scary, my old ways,
I had a berry
Irrelevant my skeletons keep popping up
Had my cake and ate it too but still it's not enough
Huh, like a dog, yeah, I bury bones
Uhh, cause I'm sorry I couldn't reach the phone
Uhh, I'm in touch but it's the other zone
But I'm steady tripping on this motherfuckin' medical
Eyes real low
I'm drifting off this motherfuckin' medical
I gotta let it go
The wind does hit me
And they don't want smoke
Ay, ay, ay
Get rowdy in this motherfucker,
Rowdy in this motherfucker
Ay, ay, ay
It's real cloudy in this motherfucker,
Cloudy in this motherfucker

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