Eye’s Drift

[Intro]:
"Oh, that's fucked up"
"That's fucked up"
"Yo, mate, 'av you got 20p mate?"

[Verse]
I design my trip
In a frame of mind my, my high, my twitch
I divide my spliff
Last night I intertwined with life's bitch (Yeah)
She defines my exist
Put a cigarette and it divided her lips
She walks by, she’s pissed
She caught me on the corner getting higher than a bitch
Smoke screen sucks
My mind, my high, my shit
(My high, my shit)
She caught me on the corner in a high meeting
Smoke screen disguise my spliff
Caught around the street ever keepin' me this way (Mmm)
She likes me but she knows she can’t help me (Mmm)
(Mmm)
(Mmm)
(Mmm)
(Mmm)