...up up and away
All day I smoke that kush, that purp, I'm high, up up and away
Deal with the madness a ha na na I get high everyday
All day I smoke that kush, that purp, I'm high, up up and away
Deal with the madness a ha na na I get high everyday

Hell of a, hell of a, hell of a high
Hell of a, hell of a, hell of a high
Hell of a, hell of a, hell of a high
Hell of a, hell of a, hell of a high

You know I’m smoking, smoking, rolling, rolling
(Rolling a dream)
You know I’m smoking, smoking, rolling, rolling
(Rolling a dream)
You know I’m smoking, smoking, rolling, rolling
(no sticks, no seeds)
You know I’m smoking, smoking , rolling, rolling
(Rolling a dream)

I’m rollin’ with the top back, show me where the bomb at
Seven to a whole damn zone I’ma cop that
We smoking like its legal, give a damn where the cops at, stank up the ride

I’m rollin’ with the top back, show me where the bomb at
Seven to a whole damn zone I’ma cop that
Smoking like its legal, give a damn where the cops at stank up the ride, the ride
All day I smoke that kush, that purp, I'm high, up up and away
Deal with the menace a ha na na i get high everyday
All day I smoke that kush, that purp, I'm high, up up and away
Deal with the menace a ha na na i get high everyday

[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
All rise, the almighty father open my eyes
It was June fourteenth, one nine nine five
My thirteenth birthday I met this dame
Drove my boys insane, Mary Jane was her name
First girl to steal my heart with one kiss
Got me tricking off chips to kick it with this bitch
And she always told me she’d love me for life
I now pronounce You man and wife
Mary Mary girl, I need ya, I just want a piece of
Sticky, stanky, chunky, country, hunky, funky reefer
Ease my mind for the second, the minute, maybe the hour
Freddie cougar kushie monster, killa shit I devour
Toking that Okinawa, that Purple Urkle, that Master
Go through a n***a personal stash turned into ashes
I’m outer space above the clouds I’m telling you why
Smoking tweeds is a hell of a high
It's a hell of a high (So high)
Yeah, fasho
Smoking tweeds is a hell of a high (So high)
N***as been drinking that wine, smoking them tweeds (so high)
Cut the lights out in this motherfucker (I’m so high)
He on a helluva high, helluva high
[Guitar solo]

I thought I told you
Something to smoke to
Something to ride to
[?] get high to
[?] to

[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Now you know like a know
[?]
Then I went to Cali and
And I came up on some that go 800 a o

King Kush straight kill that's how I refer to it
A pound ain't enough
You know I'mma burn through it

And my n***as gon be stuck
Once I put it in the air man
14 grams in my draws on the airplane

Smoke like I never smoked before
Green like I never seen before
Woke up and smoked the bush sky high, yeah, sky high
Blood circulating like a Sunday paper
Break my swisher with my thumb, motherfucker razor
N***a use a lighter if you say you don't phase you
That other kind of reefer can't get your highs I take, you
Take a hit of this I call it down [?]

I clown those hater that come to my spot with minimal paper
On a [?] with just a nickel for later
I keep a heap of fruity got a cutie from Jamaica
They say your daddy and her uncle grow about a 8

I wonder where it started, my need to blow trees
Ever since a teen I would proceed to smoke weed
Fuck a punk job, I got a need for more cheese
Tell me who's more addicted, me or the dope fiends

N***as with no dreams let their nightmares kill them
I promise to never let the ghetto turn me to a victim
I swear it should be [?] cause living in this condition
Making it to 21 wasn't part of my premonition but I did it

Drove sack lid in
Pull my draws down at the top of the world and straight shitted
Told motherfuckers my flow was big business (Out of your range)
I can make a n***a 10 digits (N***as is lame)

All these n***as know it's flip [?]
Get bitches, keep a chopper with an extension
Bitch listen, I know I done did hella dirt
But n***as is out of line, these kids is getting work

For real this hurt when I read it in the post
Make me want to vacate my city and get ghosts
Tell my peeps and my folks that I'm out this bitch
[?] some killer about to flow my way about this shit

Cause I was raised in these goddamn streets
Plus I got much game like my n***a Skrilla
Been puffing Since I was 13

Mary Jane only dame keep a n***a same
I break her down, roll her up and smoke away the pain man

Yeah sky
Sky high hey

[Spoken outro]