Picture me sitting in a vacuum
Dazey puffin haze in a space suit
Floating right past you
Have too place me in a spot
The rest of y'all not
Cause I'm spitting rhymes that you'd only think of in class rooms
Daydreaming on the clock
This work shit is killing me
I wanna place a paper down and roll up some chemistry in impeccable symmetry
This THC's glistening listening to the sounds in my head
Limitless energy
Razor blades
Scraping trays
Gathering haze up like some Coke lines
Smoke mines with pork Reigns
I'm matching everyday
While munching down what I like
High as a kite; Oreo Klondike
With my homie's we be chillin' it
I guess it's the opposite cause we hot boxin shit
Not stoppin' till we feeling it
Feeling lit
Feeling right
Kid cudi
Kind of night
I guess I'm Kind of a knight
My round tables filled with fables
Of Friday night lights and poltergeists
Smoking herb
And Pounding ice
Dabs in Slabs
Low temp laps
I'm sending this wax around the room
BHO on the track
Get it?
Picturing me sitting in a bathroom
Shower blazing hot soon
There will be more smoke then bombs bloom
Have to place me in a spot the rest of y'all not
Cause I'm blazing fine shit you could only find in your dads room
Stay gleaming on the top
These work days are killing me
I just want to place a paper down and write in gritty ink in impeccable poetry
Coexisting teamed rhyming patterns that which all of you are listening
Too
The 4th wall is shattered
I'm dodging you bastards
The people I f*ck with are the homie's that matter
So they get to puff matter
This fire on platters
I serving these Dutchies like bread in a tavern
Speaking of shatter
This shatter is fatter
This dabber is inching
The banger it's splatters
The carb cap it gathers
Smokey cave caverns
My lungs look like Saturn
Fentonacci - I Was Going to Release This for 4/20 (But I Got High) Lyrics
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Picture me sitting in a vacuum
Dazey puffin haze in a space suit
Floating right past you
Have too place me in a spot
The rest of y'all not
Cause I'm spitting rhymes that you'd only think of in class rooms
Daydreaming on the clock
This work shit is killing me
I wanna place a paper down and roll up some chemistry in impeccable symmetry
This THC's glistening listening to the sounds in my head
Limitless energy
Razor blades
Scraping trays
Gathering haze up like some Coke lines
Smoke mines with pork Reigns
I'm matching everyday
While munching down what I like
High as a kite; Oreo Klondike
With my homie's we be chillin' it
I guess it's the opposite cause we hot boxin shit
Not stoppin' till we feeling it
Feeling lit
Feeling right
Kid cudi
Kind of night
I guess I'm Kind of a knight
My round tables filled with fables
Of Friday night lights and poltergeists
Smoking herb
And Pounding ice
Dabs in Slabs
Low temp laps
I'm sending this wax around the room
BHO on the track
Get it?
Picturing me sitting in a bathroom
Shower blazing hot soon
There will be more smoke then bombs bloom
Have to place me in a spot the rest of y'all not
Cause I'm blazing fine shit you could only find in your dads room
Stay gleaming on the top
These work days are killing me
I just want to place a paper down and write in gritty ink in impeccable poetry
Coexisting teamed rhyming patterns that which all of you are listening
Too
The 4th wall is shattered
I'm dodging you bastards
The people I f*ck with are the homie's that matter
So they get to puff matter
This fire on platters
I serving these Dutchies like bread in a tavern
Speaking of shatter
This shatter is fatter
This dabber is inching
The banger it's splatters
The carb cap it gathers
Smokey cave caverns
My lungs look like Saturn
Dazey puffin haze in a space suit
Floating right past you
Have too place me in a spot
The rest of y'all not
Cause I'm spitting rhymes that you'd only think of in class rooms
Daydreaming on the clock
This work shit is killing me
I wanna place a paper down and roll up some chemistry in impeccable symmetry
This THC's glistening listening to the sounds in my head
Limitless energy
Razor blades
Scraping trays
Gathering haze up like some Coke lines
Smoke mines with pork Reigns
I'm matching everyday
While munching down what I like
High as a kite; Oreo Klondike
With my homie's we be chillin' it
I guess it's the opposite cause we hot boxin shit
Not stoppin' till we feeling it
Feeling lit
Feeling right
Kid cudi
Kind of night
I guess I'm Kind of a knight
My round tables filled with fables
Of Friday night lights and poltergeists
Smoking herb
And Pounding ice
Dabs in Slabs
Low temp laps
I'm sending this wax around the room
BHO on the track
Get it?
Picturing me sitting in a bathroom
Shower blazing hot soon
There will be more smoke then bombs bloom
Have to place me in a spot the rest of y'all not
Cause I'm blazing fine shit you could only find in your dads room
Stay gleaming on the top
These work days are killing me
I just want to place a paper down and write in gritty ink in impeccable poetry
Coexisting teamed rhyming patterns that which all of you are listening
Too
The 4th wall is shattered
I'm dodging you bastards
The people I f*ck with are the homie's that matter
So they get to puff matter
This fire on platters
I serving these Dutchies like bread in a tavern
Speaking of shatter
This shatter is fatter
This dabber is inching
The banger it's splatters
The carb cap it gathers
Smokey cave caverns
My lungs look like Saturn
Writer: Andrew Fenton
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