Blazin On a Sunny Afternoon

Yeah, I woke up around 12,

Looked to my right found a bag on the shelf,

I twist one up, burn a zap to myself

And I don't give a fuck if it's bad for my health

I'm mad stressed out

Cos last week, see my girl just left out

I went to roll another j and I'm fresh out

See I'm bummed I ain't even get none last night when I went out

Damn and now the room's all hazy

Eyes start to look asian when I'm blazey

Think I'm bout to lay around today and be lazy

Maybe might call a squeeze over to amaze me

Yeah, as you can see I've got some issues

I've got my medical card it's gettin' misuse

So I'm stop it if it's bammer I'm off it

I'm teach with a fatty full of maui wowie dog shit

G-Eazy n Mod Sun

Now I ain't gonna do that regular stoner rap type shit

Where I like, take a hit into the mic before my verse,

But I'm hippie-hop, 70s mentality type shit

Came from a family, hip days

My parents both smoked js on the 7th day

Shit even when my mom was pregnant she still blazed

So I've been high before I even lived one dazed

But I ain't confused can chop it any way

whatever (pbleeea) you chose

Ain't nothing bong time night for solo puffin vapor space cake

Whatever it'd take to get us copper

We'd do that

Yea we blazed it

Ain't a strain alive that I haven't tasted

(Sobriety) without the Brooklyn base means

I (stole some bible kids some gift tricks) from the guy who raised it

(shh don't say shit)

Faded but that's so (vibrate)

Never been too high to keep climbin

Got a fresh drop of the Harvard's moon

Bake with me I guarantee that everyday's just like a sunny afternoon

G hit me up

Said he was on some 1967 type shit

So that's where I am

Mod Sun, hippie-hop M-O-D S-U-N