Lyrics

Yeah we Flying wit the top down Babe No worrying, let go mistakes Yeah we Flying wit the top down Babe Outer space, Mile high escape Bitch this that ether flow But more like final fantasy Mr Chocobo Mr. Blue Don't choke no hoe They just get the dial tone Better dial 911 420 kaioken Surfing like guiding missiles Stay tuned for preview of next episode This week go be so long Wish I could jump through time All I can do wit weed is just stop time, Been here a long time the vines grow in my mind Carrying weight never thought could be handled by the spine Don't hit the breaks if you do we won't get there in time Celebrate if you got a bad chick on ya side To kill the hate take ya eyes and internalize Peace pipes peace treaties everybody get hi
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