The Detour

Smoke creepin' up my fingertip
I light the blunt
I take a hit
I might just
No I take flight
Space trip in my spaceship
I'm smoking on some holy shit
Eyes shut my head noddin'
Feel the vibe 'n
Steady mobbin'
Cruise control
But we ain't ridin'
Told you I'm fly
Told you I'm high 'n
If I didn't
I'd be lyin'
See the outcome
And succumb to the spectrum
You still think the West won
There's no direction
Lost in a thought
I'm gettin' lost in a thot
I ought not
But I did it anyway
There's no remedy
Next time
I'ma get her friend to play
These colors flashing in LED
Or is it from this LSD
I made my condition
I don't need no religion
I knew it from the beginning
Just call it intuition
Surfing waves
Purple haze
They tried to tell me it's all a phase
Well all eyez on me
I'm smokin' royally
When you smokin' wit me
You smokin' royalty
King Chiefa Da Reefa
You know what I breathe brah
The finest
That's why I be ya Highness
I smoke wit my people
Session on session on session
If you need I teach you weed lesson
Can't give you details
Just know that weed sales
Are higher than ever before
Unless you try you can't be sure
Have a drag and take a detour

I'm seein' shit that ain't really there
I'm feelin' like I ain't really here
Stoned on the couch is my therapy
Too many lies yawl just make believe
See this weed be the death of me
I hope it take the last breath of me
I make em see
I make em say Ughh
Like Master P
Yawl seein' stars
I'm way past Mars
Yawl way too close
I'm way too far
I'm ridin' on psilocybin
I probably shouldn't be drivin' this car
I got an eighth in the tank
And I got a eighth of dank
I ain't rich I'm still po'
But that's how it go
Just know I'ma own or rob a bank
So Stoned is my crew
You know how weed'do
Let's smoke one
Let's smoke two
Let's smoke nine
Let's roll plenty
Please hurry up
'Cuz it's almost 4:20



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Writer(s): William Sverre David Avnayim
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