Hang 10

I can't chase it, i let it come to mee
I can almost taste it, im thumbing thru the green
Can't really place it, idk what i need
Smoking weed and sippin tea
Been this way since 17
Lost my mind on tryptamines
Shit was a nightmare trip to me
I learned the lesson now im free

Pulling strings and open curtains
And i smell like francis kurkdjian
Hanging 10 im always surfing
They said the limit was the sky, im chillin on the moon!
Fuck a blue stripe im counting up the blues!
I just stand there smoking like its high noon
Some music spinnin like a typoon
Im with my muse, we gettin thai food :P
I stack this money like a tycoon
I do the shit that they dont try to
Depths of my soul im bringing light to
Im shadow working thru my issues
Im smoking spirits, rocking rick too
And always flowing like the big sioux
Ice on my neck like its an igloo
This jewelry weeping, need some tissues ;-;