Slow Down Time

Get so high, I
Slow down time, when
I get high, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah

Cloud 10, when I wake up after amends
With a brown skin, thin as the ounces we end
Her weed man a slave to giving free grams
Away to pay the pain of her not seeing him
As the puff god, aka I
Way too many suns, It's a day job
On the days I, make the pay I
Lift my brain up, with strains to strain you
See I don't even know the name of the game we playing
I'm off a Eddie and I'm headed to blaze with Satan
Still in heaven, still inhaling the pain we facing
Can't contain me on this plane, keep the masons pacing
Me and my vibes, move on my time
Me and my dimes, move through the sky
With nickel bags of za, one for each eye
Stuck looking alive, wonder what's been inside

Get so high, I
Slow down time, when
I get high, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah

Get so high
I got the fire from California
She looking at me like a fiend for my love
She addicted to this D like a drug
And I'm addicted to that P, she the plug
I want to see what's underneath, you turn me on
Slow down time and light the blunt
Getting real lit like firetrucks
I only make hits The Midas Touch
I only make shit the people want
Legalize my dope, It's for the world
And you can see the way a nigga roll
Never looking back, how time has flown
That's why I got to smoke before I go
Cuz I don't know how long I got and so, I

Get so high, I
Slow down time, when
I get high, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah
Get so high, I
Slow down time, yeah



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Writer(s): Tyler Reed
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