Sit back and watch the smoke rising
Eyelids are getting heavy, don’t fight it
So tired, so high and so silent
Go by with no sight and no guidance
Got a mind full of foam
And a body made of jelly
Play another tune, you gotta know the roots, let the reggae rock steady
Drop heavy, bars, you’re not ready
Gonna make another classic like mom’s spaghetti
Thoughts are heavy, like a jar of pennies
Got me running round in circles like Tom & Jerry
It’s all gone up in smoke
What’s left is a sunken boat
I need a blunt to hold with my rum & coke
Make em dance in my hands like a puppet show
Yea, living in a dream
Got a vision of an image and it isn’t what it seems
It’s a little bit obscene
Middle fingers up and throw a brick in the machine
Intervene, gotta cut it like a guillotine
Will it be me on your television screen
In the meantime, freestyle, deep down
I’ll freak out all the clowns in the industry
Uh, can’t deny my passion
Couldn’t find a line to define my rapping
Limelight passing miss, the hype lasts the night
When I kill it like a cyanide tablet
Yea, I get a rhyme climaxing
This track is my high life anthem
When I get em with the bars i got a feeling that my mind is stuck in carbon like a sci-fi gangsta
I might be locked inside an institute
The only thing I know for sure is y’all a bunch of nincompoops
I spit the truth the way I see it, these beliefs that make my being
Recently my dreams have been revealing these insane ideas
Back down, snap out of the trip
At the summit of a mountain of bliss
Johnny Bravo on a plane, inbound, with a drink
Flipping out when I see that there’s clowns on the wings
Get a crown for the king
And a medal for the champion
Take em both out with a smoke cloud, now
You can settle for the stand-in
Rap bandit, acrobat tactics
Hit em with a couple of back-to-back backflips
That’s that the master plan crashes
Still I got a minute for Amsterdam classics
Yea, chilling with the crew
Stoned in a second when you step into the room
I think we’re running out brews
“Maybe we should bounce and try to find something to do?”
I’m like “nah”
Roll another doobie so that we can take it easy like so
We don’t want no problems when the cops are rolling up we like “nah”
We don’t wanna speak to the fuzz
We don’t want no weed if it’s cut, so believe it and trust
Yea, I’m in need of a buzz
Just, let me take a peak at the bud it’s like “oh…”