She cravin’ the leaf like a sweet tooth confection, (light that up)

Sun-screen on the beach like a jazz interjection, (layin’ back)

My socks don’t match and my plans don’t either (facts)

I’m watchin’ clouds morph into exotic creatures. (trippy)

She rollin’ the reefer with mystical posture, (oooh)

Said she read palms, but she just want my chakra. (she bold wit’ it)

Told her I’m toxic like smoke stacks in Chicago, (mmm)

She smiled, said “Same,” and pulled out a forty ounce bottle. (let’s go)

I’m movin’ like fluid through a room full of vinyl, (smooth)

My thoughts got divorced from the source of a White Wedding like Billy Idol. (I’m gone)

Swear I saw Saturn blink in patterns up in the atmosphere, (deadass)

Now I’m starin’ at nothin’ and hummin’ Fuck And Run by Liz Phair. (hmmm)

Got ash on my phone, got blunt guts on a passport, (burn marks)

Told shawty she magic, she laughed, then made that ass twerk. (shake it)

We posted like hippies at a Dead Head event in a cloud of incense, (peaceful)

She said “You different” I said “Buckle up, cuz you ain’t see shit yet.” (tell her)

My spirit got munchies, my soul on recline, (kickback)

I talk to the sky when I’m stuck in my mind. (yeah)

She hittin’ that citrus, orange, lemon and lime (uh huh)

We vibin’ too deep and can’t speak for a regular line. (deep deep)

(Yeah) My spirit got munchies, pixelated and crunchy wearin’ open toed sandals, (say what?)

We float in the funk, blazin’ the skunk while we ghost all the scandals. (no drama)

Her tongue like a comet, mind racin’ supersonic while her eyes hold a candle, (she sparkles)

We ridin’ like fate on radio waves of satellite channels. (let’s ride)

Took off my shoes to get loose like the vibe too sacred, (respect)

She barefoot dancin’ we romancin’ on a rug that’s faded. (ayy)

Couch too loud, like the cushions been pounded out from some sinnin’, (wildin’)

Fridge full of snacks, got weed infused pudding packs, I forgot I was winnin’. (stacked)

Took a bite out a taco full of steak and cilantro, said grace in a mumble, (mmm-hmm)

My shadow got high then told us, “Goodbye.” And started to stumble. (woah)

She said “Boy, you wild,” I said “Nah, I’m versatile and won’t fit in a puzzle (nope)

Each hit unlocks another spot in the plot but I never stop cuz I always kick it full throttle.” (blast off)

I’m toasted, ghosted, floatin’ and coastin’ through air vents, (airborne)

Head full of daydreams conspiracy themes of government experiments. (they watchin’)

Got a thermonuclear magnet with an hourglass of sand and a plan for the planet, (crunch time)

She ride me with weight like it’s our last date in a robe made of granite. (solid)

She yearning for more, while squirmin’ on all fours, incense burnin’ to it’s core in a busted up cup, (keep it lit)

Got a cactus screamin’ I told it to shut the fuck up, got a tab under my tongue. (trip mode)

She whisperin’ porn quotes, hair is a mess and her dress is all mesh, (she weird)

I swear the recliner chair is in tears and just took a deep breath. (inhale)

My spirit got munchies, my thoughts wearin’ zoot suits, (stylin’)

I freestyle with Cthulhu while she practices voodoo. (ooh)

We vibin’ too weird for your basic Nirvana, (nah)

I’m writin’ this verse while she hums through her trauma. (hmm-hmm)

(Yeah) My soul got munchies, my weed got a thesis, (educated)

We floatin’ on magic carpets powered by telekinesis. (holy smoke)

She hit me with lips full of peaches and sweetness, (mmm)

Now I’m commandin’ with plants to dance like I’m channelin’ Venus. (space love)

Zonin’, coastin’, deep like a bassline (deep deep)

Built in a spaceship fueled by grapevine wine. (pour up)

Shawty too bad, her laugh got freckles, (adorable)

I said “You dangerous,” she said “You’re special.” (she know)

We trade dumb thoughts like Pokémon cards, (collector vibes)

Then dive through the dark like emotional sharks. (swim)

She pull on my hoodie like “Where is your heart?” (you tell me)

I said “Somewhere between bong hits and lost art.” (facts)

I’m dancin’ with weird thoughts in bathrobes and flip flops, (rituals)

She got her tongue out like a lizard at a pit stop. (lol)

We sip on elixirs made from tequila and lies, (truth serum)

She kiss like a bite, with a kick like Muay Thai. (oof)

My essence got munchies, my soul got a tan, (sun-kissed)

I’m watchin’ reruns of time spent with a blunt in my hand. (click click)

She say I’m a vibe, I say “Yeah, I’m beyond measure,” (a whole scene)

Then vanish like tourists off the main path in a jungle safari adventure. (poof)

My spirit got munchies, my soul on recline, (leaned)

We hum in the clouds when we out of our minds. (la la la)

She rollin’ that fine, I’m meltin’ in time (mmm hmm)

Too high for sign, too gone for goodbyes. (see ya)

(Yeah) My soul got munchies, I’m dreamin’ in loops, (repeat)

She said I’m a trip, I said “Girl, I thought you knew.” (Nuff said)

Now we somewhere floatin’ with snacks and a view, (stargazin’)

Doin’ back bends on Mars while she tootin’ the flute. (toot toot)