Stutter mouth got me when I try to gather thoughts
Trying to act cool and pretend I'm not
Cotton Mouth has got the best of me
I'm up all night, eyes are black, and I'm shot
And you know I'm
I'm fading in and out
And you I'm
I'm flying really high
And you know I'm
I'm fading in and out
And you I'm
I'm flying really high
I finna pass the time so I pack another bowl
I feel the earthly greens seeping into my soul
I try to stay creative so I take another hit
Sparked it up now later on I feel slumped
And you know I'm
I'm fading in and out
And you I'm
I'm flying really high
And you know I'm
I'm fading in and out
And you I'm
I'm flying really high
(Oh yeah!)