Yeah, yeah
My love to weed, they never know
It's like seeing a giraffe getting it in my car
It's my watching everybody
I run the flaunt, look like that Rhine
that sent me off to the ground
I think during the day you've got in the clouds
When my ears fell on the stars
Talked to the mountains on the TV
And I watched the remote-controlовать
I ain't so high
I ain't
Feels like my brain a touchy sky
Oh, the wind