Glowing brains, smoke on Malawi Gold

We're all blazed

Blowing potent strains til my own dome caves

Foam face feeling no pain

Don't close the gates God I want to reach home base

And I float up but then I'm thrown down

So I smoke some more and stay on my own cloud

And it floats up then it's blown down

So I smoke some more and stay on this old cloud

Drink til I want to throw up, go lay on ground

Wake up empty cup want to throw down

Bowls already been scrapped so no trees no dank

What the fuck, I'm so ready to throw down

And I float up, but I'm thrown down

So I smoke some more and stay on my own cloud

And it floats up, then it's blown down

So I smoke some more and stay on this old cloud

I must be asleep now, everyone seems so vague

Visions hazey but I can still communicate

Shrooms located in my cargo pocket, oh great

I did not chew up the whole eighth

Go judo break these rotten eggy noggins when I chop 'em

Consume whole heads

Stock up on 'em them I chomp 'em, food for days

Just found a lock of blue cheese and some fonto

Dudes so baked

That I could hop up to spew both legs out of my mouth over the front of my nostrils

Then flip myself inside out backwards without losing a shoe or single drop of DNA

We always make our way through the flaming hoops

You can see what I'm saying

I'm sending venom gleeking in visions

No one really sees what I'm spraying

Laser beams displaying heat from their meaty layers

Seeping in sheets and skins saying prayers

But I'm just mumbling unaware of the days

May be awake dreaming, nobody cares