I’m so high, already miles away Past cloud number 8, number 9 is on the way What up Bobby Ray, hope we gon meet soon I didn’t even notice clouds before they filled the room
Didn’t wait for the noon, passed out much earlier The sound of lighter burning makes me a bit curvy 4 in the morning, now that’s a good morning The feeling in my head is so damn James-Bonding
Each breath makes me stronger than Kanye West I feel lower than your fake Rocawear pants Then I get high and upper, 7 times upper, Feel it, like Sprite, motherfucker
I didn’t notice you enter, already time for supper? I need an antiseptic to sterilize my mind By the way skeptic, get me a quadruple wopper I may sound a bit hectic but my choice is defined
[Chorus]
I’m okay, it’s all right Life all great, for tonight Cannot say, so I write Life will wait, light it one more time
[Verse 2]
Hedgehog in the fog, guess that’s who I am I’m unshaven, see fog, cuz it’s 4 am This brand-old metaphor sound real stupid Hope I won’t see a bear in to-morning’s movie
This gets real groovy, things move smoothly Do I talk slowly, no, it’s just the music I’m doing all left, too lazy to prove it You think I’m brain-damaged? Amusing.
I’m using it too rarely to get addicted I’m moving through denial maybe, keep a distance Do it for the lulz mayne… Senseless This argument is good right, you defenseless.
I didn’t notice you get this, cut it off please I need to get sunglasses, any type will go By the way baby, got anything to drink? Then I put my pants on, it’s time to roll
[Chorus]
[Verse 3]
On my way to kitchen, already been a mile Wanna get a drink, I am fine This time’s not the last time I’ll need a chill Sometimes I hate it when Things get too real
Set it off… Weather change… Inhale… Opened cage… And I hope… That one day… I’m not gon be turned up all the way...