Trees break apart like Velcro
Hit up the plug on the blue cell phone
I don't ever worry bout my weed
I get it shipped express home
Orange juice with the Cliquot mix well
I pass the blunt to the right
Sedated, drowsy with the pressure around my eyes
Tenderly sound with flashing lights, has me extra high
Halfway blown, see the feds zoom past me
Tumbleweeding, East Las Vegas, broke streets
Lifestyle of the cold and lonely
But all I worry is the about paper folding
Silver swishers getting rolled up
More and more blunts as the cash goes up
Every day's a different haze, fucking up my conscience
Still feeling like a rebel, Larry Johnson
Dunking on all you niggas, feeling so monstrous
Fly six, so sick go, who spits, it should get flows
Yuh
Hi, good morning, how you doing
Yeah, my dreams I just keep pursuing
I'm just sipping on this Cliquot early morning
Always driving, always driving but I never know where I'm going
Or how fast I press the gas
Loaded gat, I'm always strapped with these riddles on my mind
I've been golden like a mine
Like in Rampage going Columbine
I got the key, I got the keys that open minds
I'm just flying through the skies
I'm Exodia yeah, I'm rare from the east side of Las Vegas
Yeah, you know how I finesse
Always looking good, always looking fresh
If I got it with me, we can go anywhere
Just let me know, I'll let you know how it goes
Just follow me, follow the flows
Follow the current, eventually you open doors