Crucified
Eyes Low
[Hook - Crucified]
The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
And I stay floatin’
They all wonder why
With my eyes real low
With my eyes real low
With my time goin’ slow
In my mind I be stoned

The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
And I stay floatin’
They all wonder why
With my eyes real low
With my eyes real low
With my time goin’ slow
In my mind I be stoned

[Verse 1 - Nibiru]
American boys, we love that Colorado
You see me out in Cali, man, my eyes real low
Sandy beaches, I’m takin’ life slow
It’s just me, my homegirl and 28 grams of dro
Nibiru dive, gotta go, I’m always on the hustle
Mary Jane and microphones, said, bitch I don’t trust you
Got a handful of muscle, sippin’ that ‘Tussin
Stay droppin’ these flows ‘cause I know my hoes love ‘em
Stay rockin’ that custom, freshest Latin youngster
Have you heard of OMG? I said, go and smash somethin’
Dabs of that orb give your ass a concussion
Now you all laid out, talkin’ ‘bout roll somethin’
Grow green, get money, now everybody wonderin’
How I get so high but I stay so stunnin’
Let me tell you somethin’, as long as I been alive
Ain’t nobody higher than the fuckin’ Nibiru Dyve
[Hook - Crucified]
The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
And I stay floatin’
They all wonder why
With my eyes real low
With my eyes real low
With my time goin’ slow
In my mind I be stoned

The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
And I stay floatin’
They all wonder why
With my eyes real low
With my eyes real low
With my time goin’ slow
In my mind I be stoned

[Verse 2 - Crucified]
Get a bag of bud I'm ‘bout to murk it when I get it
I get lifted off the Earth until it's urgent that I visit
I get mystic on the herb I spit the verse here with a vengeance
Every time I make a purchase it is worth it my decision
Plus it got me feelin’ perfect in the circus that we live in
Now my path is green and purple, get to servin’ up my dinner
I be swervin’ on the curb, I'm on the herb, I keep my chin up
Everything I do I'm murderin' I'm foggy from the killa
That I got to be on, but I got to be stoned
So every day smokin' it's got to be strong
I'm packin' a bong, demolish a bowl
I told you I take massive hits till I choke
And nobody do it like this anymore
I see them do stoppin’ when they got to blowed
But I keep on smokin', I feel like I'm floatin'
I load me the bowl then I’m passin’ out stoned
I called up my homie, say Nibiru, phone me
I got us attracted to [?] dros
Then we got to smokin', we start this off tokin'
My mind is so foggy, my soul is afloat
I heard some hoes talkin', we might have to chalk 'em
But then again weed is my [?] to dab stone
Above and beyond but I’m partin’ upon
It’s a real smokin’ song so you know my eyes low
I’m out of control, I teach ‘em, maestro
Whenever I stroll, wherever I roll
I stay on my green, guaranteed, that’s for sho’
If you down with my team then you already know
I’m cruisin’ that 830
Refusin’ to leave my shit, take my smoke
So never mistake what they hate me for
You never to shake me, I’m dazin’ slow
[Hook - Crucified]
The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
And I stay floatin’
They all wonder why
With my eyes real low
With my eyes real low
With my time goin’ slow
In my mind I be stoned

The blunts stay rollin’
The lungs stay smokin’
And I stay floatin’
They all wonder why
With my eyes real low
With my eyes real low
With my time goin’ slow
In my mind I be stoned