Purple Haze

Purple haze, fallin on the rolling tray Reminiscing about the good ol days Roll it up, light it, then I blaze All the worries of the world melt away Trapped in a maze of my own brain Thinkin man when am I gonna change Before I smoke, yeah smoke my life away But then I think hey that's okay I just want a bad bitch like Ramona flowers Smoke joints high as the Eiffel Tower Pussy so good man pussy so sour Got that bitch wet like she hop out the shower Smokin on that Rada like my name chowder Bitch tryna play me but then I clown her She say she a freak aye ion doubt her Yeah I get excited I light then smoke for hours