4. Send the Clouds
[Verse 1]
I blaze like Marley, know I put weed to my health
I'm smoking the reefer, till I can see me revealed to myself
The reason, its hell, everything that I see from this shell
The seas and the trees, the breeze, and the deceit that they tell
You know I clear the chamber hold it till it gives my spine tingle
Exhale, lace a beat, take another before a write a jingle
Got the kind of mind to mingle, babe, take a blast of the blunt
Then I can put it where you like, right in the back of the front
Let me get your name and number, yeah we can dribble around
But I might forget the sound, so please can you scribble it down
Roll it up put in the air, its like a gift to the town
So rockin, rip the ground, a disease the way I give it around
Hey, better pay attention see this pole and a rope
I'll string you up like the way you pull a bowl from the choke
Exposing the throat, so dope, kinda like a bottle of kush
you're running outta gas, and now you're without a throttle to push
[Hook]
This to all the hotties that are given me looks
But I dunno what I took that made me shifted and shook
It's like,I'm kinda high and now I'm sendin the clouds
A different message, quit pretending that you're gettin me down
x2
[Verse 2]
You know that I'm a beast I'm wild and I'm kinda pharrel
You can see my caliber as I sit smoking like a barrel
Shotgun, a seatbelt, not interested in the details
I'm trying to smoke some weed, relieve and see me some females
A couple brews are nice, once or twice on the weekends
But just green will suffice on the mic, or when I meet ends
Ends meet, gifted but I'm not giving a fuck
Get in the truck, you can suck my dick while I'm twistin this up
Just kiddin, girl your rockin you got the face of a kitten
I just say shit because I rap, given I play the position
Know the logic smoking chronic, flavour mixed with tobacco
Thats the fact though, sitting stoned, honed, spittin like a wacko
My name on the list, its L.E and I came from the abyss
Put your hate in my biz, tip me off put your face in my fist
Put grace to a wish, admit defeat cause I sit in my zone
KnowI'm getting, high to the beat while its getting me stoned
[Hook]
This to all the hotties that are given me looks
But I dunno what I took that made me shifted and shook
It's like,I'm kinda high and now I'm sendin the clouds
A different message, quit pretending that you're gettin me down
x2
[Verse 3]
You can never get me down, let me keep it up beat
I'm so high when it goes round, you couldn't cut feet
Cut me or cuss me, I'm sorry to be ob scene
My flow is so natural it's like I'm going up stream
The fishes, a mistress, I ditch shit on the glitches
kinda like its Christmas fulfill your bitches wishes
Everyday, I can make her say, Oh, make her sway
Bong, aphrodisiac, make her like it every way
This is how the player's play, hold up let me take a second
Packing bongs, thrashin thongs, calls better take a message
Weed, don't mistake the blessin, no this ain't confession
Fake profession, ain't proffessin, I'm hopin that you take the lesson
But its only hate I'm guessin, jealous of my penetration
What kind of pen you facin, I think its got the fella's hatin
Watch this rebel make it, naked, or doomed if I try
Is the room high, or am I flying like a balloon to the sky
[Hook]
This to all the hotties that are given me looks
But I dunno what I took that made me shifted and shook
It's like,I'm kinda high and now I'm sendin the clouds
A different message, quit pretending that you're gettin me down