Smoking on this purple got my mind all hazy But it never put my grind on lazy
I just wanna get my shine on baby I know it drives you crazy that my grind's on daily
Cuz I be getting blowed everyday of the week
This haze got me so cheifed that I stay in my seat, You wanna get me to spit just play me a beat
I strive to win in everything Cuz they hate to defeat
So I elevate my mind Gotta stay cheifin'
And I don't even rap boy this just the haze speakin'
My room bangs and it got the rays tweakin'
Smoking blunts of haze i just watch the day leaving
with L's around the circle you can tell this is purple
Cuz this dank is so potent If you smell it it'll hurt you
I smoke that fruity with the funkiest fumes
Got a little skunk in the room
Lay back meditate
I'm floatin feelin' lighter than a feather weight
My body asleep, but my head awake
I dedicate the rest of my night to makin hella cake
Pardon the lingo its prolly this Cali
The addiction and the plague got me wantin' it badly
I chase money like a hard to get female
And throw it back up in the water like a seashell
(Girl singing- 2 am the silent twlight...
the purple high light ..of the twlight,
wrap.. the night around me.. [her germ where you find this weed at?]
blanket of black on my back... i feel safe in the darkness. ) [ got the boy blunted here]
That purple gotta love that purple
i get blowed then melt in to the chair
blow a L up in the air eyes are red but i don't care
right now i prolly shouldnt be spitting
cause im lifted an mixing up my diction
im feelign high like the top of a water tower
cop a sour then its gone in an hour
heavily medicated sedated and faded relaxed chasin' an oasis
im in a safe haven free from any trouble
stumble damn this kush got me seeing double need not fumble
got to keep my head striaght cause i stay putting haters in the check mate
now im way pass blowed purple weed got me feeling on my own
aint nothing like a purpie the type to keep a nerd high
got me coughin up a lung like its my first time
metaphors and similies from equcador to italy
back in 5th grade when i lost my weed virginity
smoking like chimminey blowing out a cloud this purple last kush be stinking up my house
(Girl singing- 2 am the silent twlight... [man i love when she sings like this right? Go head girl!]
the purple high light [with that purple] ..of the twlight, [Get high]
wrap.. the night around me..
blanket of black on my back... i feel safe in the darkness. )
[ so yall can ash your blunts now roll up another]
blanket of black on my back... i feel safe in the darkness.
[i like that germ .. im outt im outtt im outtt haha.]