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Remembering when I was a kid
On my bike riding as fast as I could
Crash into a wall or flip over the handle bars
I don't care cause Im not gonna die
I know its not fate
And I know I'm here for something
Dunno what though
But I gotta stack up that dough
Become my own accountant
Fooling the tax brackets
Like we running rackets

When I was young I was told just to take it in
Inhale it all in, your lungs
Coughing up a lung
Instantly High
Mind blown
Lets talk outer space
I'm on the ground
But I'm so high
I'm in the sky
But I'm so low

Ever since then I've been on my mental floss
Feeling like a boss
Always got that smoke
Stay higher than a bird
Cause my chick always down for a third
I know people be saying I probably smoke too much
Probably but not enough
Fuck my lungs
Replace them with a couple bongs
Give me a couple joints and some bitches in thongs
Cough up a bong
And it's a party

When I got a bit older
Gave everybody the cold shoulder
Smoke my weed and fuck the world
Write my shit and spit my lines
Feeling like I'm forty years old
Stuck in a twenty year old body
My brain just like the rain it changed like never before
From red to blue to green
Like I got a garden on my mind
Like I got enough time
All the time in the world
But not enough money to explore the world
I'm unglued like I can't just stay in one place
Wish I had the money to move all my people all over the world with me
Just get inside the cloud we burning all over the world
Slow puffin from the Atlantic to the Pacific
Fish on the menu with steak on the grill
Surf n Turf
Smoking that shit that look like serpentine
Staying gone all the time

All these hopes and dreams
So nice but there probably never gonna happen
So It I got left is a couple friends and a bunch of weed to blow
And time for my garden to grow

Description
Remembering when I was a kid
On my bike riding as fast as I could
Crash into a wall or flip over the handle bars
I don't care cause Im not gonna die
I know its not fate
And I know I'm here for something
Dunno what though
But I gotta stack up that dough
Become my own accountant
Fooling the tax brackets
Like we running rackets

When I was young I was told just to take it in
Inhale it all in, your lungs
Coughing up a lung
Instantly High
Mind blown
Lets talk outer space
I'm on the ground
But I'm so high
I'm in the sky
But I'm so low

Ever since then I've been on my mental floss
Feeling like a boss
Always got that smoke
Stay higher than a bird
Cause my chick always down for a third
I know people be saying I probably smoke too much
Probably but not enough
Fuck my lungs
Replace them with a couple bongs
Give me a couple joints and some bitches in thongs
Cough up a bong
And it's a party

When I got a bit older
Gave everybody the cold shoulder
Smoke my weed and fuck the world
Write my shit and spit my lines
Feeling like I'm forty years old
Stuck in a twenty year old body
My brain just like the rain it changed like never before
From red to blue to green
Like I got a garden on my mind
Like I got enough time
All the time in the world
But not enough money to explore the world
I'm unglued like I can't just stay in one place
Wish I had the money to move all my people all over the world with me
Just get inside the cloud we burning all over the world
Slow puffin from the Atlantic to the Pacific
Fish on the menu with steak on the grill
Surf n Turf
Smoking that shit that look like serpentine
Staying gone all the time

All these hopes and dreams
So nice but there probably never gonna happen
So It I got left is a couple friends and a bunch of weed to blow
And time for my garden to grow