7. Shatter in my Spaceship ft. Ghost Writer


[Hook]


Red in my eye, yeah we're Fried like arson Flying into the sky, we're as High as martians I got slabs of dabs, whats on the platter make your face drip Combust the matter smoking shatter in my space ship
Shatter in my space ship, in my space ship High as ladders smoking shatter in my space shipIn my space ship, shatter in my space ship Combust the matter smoking shatter in my space ship

[Verse]


My first taste the shatter, put my face to the platter Like weed, but sweeter, badder, puffs that I breathed they seemed way fatter Clatter, my ears more refined, what I hear is more more defined Moritified by smorgis board of the hoards of weed on board you'll find
Tart to the taste, barge in the base, so high I bring a car into space Dark in the place, hard in the chase, aim for the heart till my target's erased Start on the trace, part of the lace, barge, yeah I need that large of a case Embark on the race put a spark on the bass and the dabs keep hitting like a bar to the face
So high I should a claim a taxi, don't know much is in my brain exactly My aim is wacky, cruise beyond the stars and I got the Martians waving at meMan your whole game is tacky, You looking for the fame but you play the lacky The bass is slappy, the only way you serving me is my dabs, better make it snappy
A doob and I dip, Cruise in my ship, but then I aim for the legs Put flame to the bags, of weed then I eat emcees like bacon and eggs You cannot get it, breakfast, I' start and your parts splatter Combust the slabs of dabs and then I fly into the dark matter