[Chorus: HRO]
Man, fuck that oxygen shit
I breathe straight through a spliff
As unimpressive as it is, it's true the dope just hits
My life is dope and shit
Oxygen ain't got shit
Intro to part 2, verse gonna hit

[Bridge: Pole Joe]
Fuck that shit
Got so much oxygen, I breathe through anything
Fuck your stupid studying
Make sure they ain't comin' in
[?], yeah

[Chorus: HRO]
Man, fuck that oxygen shit
I breathe straight through a motherfuckin' spliff
As unimpressive as it is, it's true the dope just hits

[Verse: HRO]
I'm so high, just watched the ocean split
Man I gotta sit down and relax, just gonna rest a bit
I'm so high I'm hearin' duckin' quacks
This hit me hard, like some autocorrect
Hits you out of nowhere like an asthma attack
I'm finna go do another maybe just rack up the tracks
Then get on my bike and go down to Hungry Jack's
Then to Zaraffes', pickin' up nothing nowhere
Virginia, big boring, I gotta go somewhere
Young city boy 'Ro, in the cut, the doors are shut
In the cut, I'm 'bout to nut
In your bitch, then smoke a spliff
Yung God 'Ro, that's how he does his shit
[Bridge: Pole Joe]
Fuck that shit
Got so much oxygen, I breathe through anything
Fuck your stupid studying
Make sure they ain't comin' in
Got more time for musicin'
[?], yeah