Head in the clouds

[Intro: Sean Ignite]
Yes, yes, yes, yes ladies and gentlemen
Go ahead and pull your smoke out
Lace it up!

[Verse 1: Sean Ignite]
When I get on, imma tell my kids bout Dilla
Hit a lick for the skrilla, take a picture
Roll myself a swisher, only tug it out 5 times if I'm too high, I'd prolly stick around, shit, like who died?
Ordered up like 2 pies, I ain’t got no money though I'm hoping that the crew slides and pay it off in due time
I move mind and get that money back, flip it two times
Holding up the shoe-line, I'm looking like a cosine
I wrote minе with a perfection and nothing lessеr
They're rolling out the stretcher whenever I roll my stresses
Dressed in guest pieces Jesus couldn't fit in
Wifey in my linen's bout to build a bitch with kittens, though
I let my fucking melon grow the shit I think unthinkable
Shit ain’t been the same since I started rhyming syllables
I been missing childhood memories I hold in my heart
Shit’ll never be the way it was we knew from the start
To be or not to be, our life used to feel like the movies
Now a doobie while we're living stupid plan to consume me
Who knew me 'fore the raps and genuinely gave me daps?
Nah, fuck that, who was there when we got caught up in class?
Fuck that, who was there when high men tried to kick my ass?
Fuck that bitch I did my shit and mind my own and I passed
Now I’m a man with the whole world in front of him stacked
God on my back so I’m aiming to the stars, won't look back
Therefore, my sack and a doobie for my nightstand
Holding onto prayers I’ll be high before the night ends, tight end-
Of my dreams, I might cook up a scheme just to
Succeed and make the white man scream
Number- one team, just my fiend in me
Hold the city down, love for Moreno Valley, gone

[Verse 2: Cersia]
(Yeah, ugh, yeah)
I’m coming home after a long semester
Unwind time, puff a bone, I request ya
Let I impress ya, dumbing off the smoke
Marijuana jester, call me an airhead, I test ya
Betcha I get it from all angle, the stretcher
Investor, the music gon’ get me just a step up
I rest up, and then next morning, we gon’ address the
Elephant stuck in the room, girl, you better
Get up out that blouse, we gon’ play some dress up
Better yet, I’ll send you to heaven bedded but messed up
Then we can hit that spliff morning and night
This bitch born to light, obstetrics professor
Sometimes, I feel my life is like
A michael bay film with the brightest lights
Swigs of cool whip pinnacle, I like the sweetness
Head light as my miracle whip skin, I preach it
Thesis is this: cannabis and a sip with 66-proof
Gon’ sit me down tippin’
With my tics disappearing, a sip of fifth did this?
With a little havana, now take the pipe and rip it
Never had thought I’d be tripping, rapping with Sean Ignite
It’s usually drums that he’s hitting, grab it then bomb the mic
When I spit it, clapping, they all delighted
Invited inside of my flat, let’s go for a drive
In due time we’ll be crunked under the moonlight
He ain’t do time, but he’s criminal on that moonshine
My dream’s ain’t been achieved yet, but it’s so fine
The team blunt rotating, keeping us too high, like

[Outro: Cersia]
Too high, my head been up, up in the clouds
Yeah, too high, we smoke that blunt and we out
My head in the clouds
Yeah, that was fucking heat, dude
God damn