High Timez

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[Verse 1]

Searching through the Indica smoke

Trying to find a peace of mind

I feel my thoughts starting to unwind

I seem to be spinning, that's another second hand

On a cock, and I can't make the spinning stop

(Don't stop [cough] do it)

I stumble through the living room into the kitchen

I got the munchies and all I got is cold chicken

My mouth is kind of dry, and my eyes are low

Still hungry, so I picked up the phone

Try to call the pizza man, but I can't remember the number

So I laid down and tried not to fall under

The scales of the bud has plain got me

But I would ride around, but I forgot how to use a pen

So I grab a pad and pen from the floor

Heard the doorbell ring, but I can't find the fucking dough

Feels like I'm being watched every move that I make

I got my .357 so they gonna break

Looking through the ashtray for the roach

But I think of better plans before I wind up on my ass

And pass the fuck out, cause I'm getting high as a kite

Trying to get a grip on life

I try to close my eyes and lay down

But it feels like I'm being spun on a merry go round

It feels good to have a mellow mind

But I think I'd better watch it

Trying to get through the High Timez

[Verse 2]

The hoez is good at he shit

And I think want to get lit

Jazz, what a hell of a split for me to get with

Grab the ashtray and a lighter and get straight to the point

So I can hit a joint

Aw, shit

Now I'm all Fantasy Island

Where man game gone when I'm playing with his ding dong

Man, if you're gonna give it to me

So I whisper in his ears, it's all clear, say do me

There's a little bird calling my name

I took a look around, and my lover met a new flame

So I sit in the heat 'cause it feels good

While on my mind I'm a tropical neighborhood

I see a little monkey on a vine

Swinging closer to me and he hands me a glass of wine

I take a sweet sip and lay back

Trying to figure out where Babygirl and Jazz is at

Could have sworn they was just here chilling

Fuck it, 'cause those hoes is grown women

I'm in a tropical paradise all by myself

Without a care in the world, like a little girl

I feel a tiny hunger pain inside

So I get a piece of fruit, but it vanishes before my eyes

Could I be hallucinating?

Or am I out of my mind, getting teased by the High Timez