Glowing brains, smoke on Malawi Gold We're all blazed Blowing potent strains til my own dome caves Foam face feeling no pain Don't close the gates God I want to reach home base And I float up but then I'm thrown down So I smoke some more and stay on my own cloud And it floats up then it's blown down So I smoke some more and stay on this old cloud Drink til I want to throw up, go lay on ground Wake up empty cup want to throw down Bowls already been scrapped so no trees no dank What the f**, I'm so ready to throw down And I float up, but I'm thrown down So I smoke some more and stay on my own cloud And it floats up, then it's blown down So I smoke some more and stay on this old cloud I must be asleep now, everyone seems so vague Visions hazey but I can still communicate Shrooms located in my cargo pocket, oh great I did not chew up the whole eighth Go judo break these rotten eggy noggins when I chop 'em Consume whole heads Stock up on 'em them I chomp 'em, food for days Just found a lock of blue cheese and some fonto Dudes so baked That I could hop up to spew both legs out of my mouth over the front of my nostrils Then flip myself inside out backwards without losing a shoe or single drop of DNA We always make our way through the flaming hoops You can see what I'm saying I'm sending venom gleeking in visions No one really sees what I'm spraying Laser beams displaying heat from their meaty layers Seeping in sheets and skins saying prayers But I'm just mumbling unaware of the days May be awake dreaming, nobody cares