303-420-5280 (feat. Ian Taylor & Hooked on Cronix)

Gotta get em Here's an ism Pacifism My minds my prison A cloudy prism Partly pristine Muddied By the obscene Still making a scene Strange to think The things I've seen At least what's worth Rememberin' With the mean Green In my Can-teen Steady Smoking, choking, coughing, So I can't breathe Hacking up a stampede All this greed For a deed From a seed Do I really need This silly feed That makes My lungs bleed I smoke my blunt and I watch the world pass me by Rationalizing cause the weed it elevates my mind A mile high, a mile high, so high We smoke the weed cause it makes us feel so alive When you're in Denver then you're smoking at a mile high A mile high a mile high so high I've had enough It's time to get tough I ain't buff so I some green stuff Things have been so rough So I keep huffin and puffin Even though I got nothing Never see me get left behind Smoke on the mind Leave me by myself I'll be fine Just watch me as I find my shine Light it up and walk like Frankenstein Then I get another dime Here you go smoke up While I go look for another bowl to toke up Then I woke up soak up woes up As I past the blunt Call me the runt Incinerate the concentrate Dinner I will not be late Don't forget to correlate What the nug demonstrate Smoke the flower Diesel sour That I empower Gone in an hour I'm living out in outer space On the climb been getting high since I found out its great I'm puffing flower bait, tower rain Roll a blunt of that sour ape Zoning out while staring at the shower great I'm so stoned, stonehedge, child's play Lifting levels like an elevator in New York Smoking up like Brandon with a pack full of Newports Sneak it through security and puffing on new shores I ain't never quitting it I'll smoke till the Doob's torched Looking at the world I knew like I was a newborn Doing Score I just found a gram and a new torch One hit, Two hits, Three Hits, Four How many more hits before I hit that floor? I smoke my blunt and I watch the world pass me by Rationalizing cause the weed it elevates my mind A mile high, a mile high, so high We smoke the weed cause it makes us feel so alive When you're in Denver then you're smoking at a mile high A mile high a mile high so high Got my Phone, Wallet, Keys But I can't forget that Hydro Do another Dab before I jump into the auto Rolling up to my shows Say whats up to my bros Tell the crew in the back I'm about to spark another bowl Then I get in my zone The weed and music Now be hitting my dome It makes me feel like I'm Home No matter what city I'm at man It's on I'm at man It's on I'm at man It's on As long as I've got all my crew And my cap and my sack Then you know where I'm at man It's on I'll grab the bass, you grab the bong If you smoke and like weed then we'll get along Hold it all in Let it all out Hit the chorus again and some adlibs I'm out I smoke my blunt and I watch the world pass me by Rationalizing cause the weed it elevates my mind A mile high, a mile high, so high We smoke the weed cause it makes us feel so alive When you're in Denver then you're smoking at a mile high A mile high a mile high, so high I smoke the Kush exhale and watch it hit the sky Feel like I'm walking up a peak Until I'm standing at a mile high A mile high so high OOOOoooohhhhh so high OOOOoooohhhhh so high