In The Atmosphere

[Verse 1: Royal Flush]
Grams on my bag, not to brag, roll it, drag
Smoke a blunt, if you bitchin', you a fuckin' hag
Relaxation on my mind, after on my grind
Me and my friends, got that' dough on lines, yeah
I be gettin' hella lit, smoke just for the hell of it
Some people do it to get rid of all the fuck shit
I'm just tryna chill, I don't want no argument
My goofy side be comin' out, my normal side just came and went
Smokin' on that ganja, got me on a higher plane of existence
My girl be givin' me bad vibes, we couldn't go the distance
Eyes fill red, and the fog consumes my brain
I am not with you lot, I be up in my own lane
Body fallin' into thе couch, I'm fucked up, my words I vouch
Bongs and brownies hit me now, I'm in outеr space
Smoke goin' from ear to ear
Fallin' into the abyss and don't care 'cause I have no fear
Don't know where I'm at, but all I know I gotta get outta here
Sorry, I can't talk, I am all up in the atmosphere

[Chorus: Royal Flush]
Sorry, I can't talk, I'm way too high
It's hard for me to come down but I will try
I be on the shit, I'm in my zone
When I'm in my zone, you best leave me alone
Sorry, I can't talk, I'm way too high
It's hard for me to come down but I will try
I be on the shit, I'm in my zone
When I'm in my zone, you best leave me alone

[Verse 2: Koffdrop]
Tip-toe, I'm broke, psych
Misspoke, I'm woke, light
Skin wrapped up in a burrito
If you don't got a bite, then you get a feed-o
Lil' runt, pass the blunt, don't pull a stunt
Or yo' ass, we gon', give a beat-o
Got the bong, got the vape from Tommy Chong
Shit, real [?]
Got the Oreos combos, some cake, and my favorite kind of pie
Frito
Got the munchies and some time to kill, when I'm outside the meal
But I overthink instead of try and chill and I get overwhelmed
So I overfill myself on s-s-sugar and salt
And I tell myself at least it ain't barley and malt
But the same habits rule make me catch f-f-fire and halt
So I guess I haven't changed since [?]
As I call my character an alt
[?], but I'm really cold [?]
Put the blame somewhere else and say it wasn't my fault
To keep everything tied to-g-g-gether
Repressed in a mental vault, vault, vault, vault

[Chorus: Royal Flush]
Sorry, I can't talk, I'm way too high
It's hard for me to come down but I will try
I be on the shit, I'm in my zone
When I'm in my zone, you best leave me alone
Sorry, I can't talk, I'm way too high
It's hard for me to come down but I will try
I be on the shit, I'm in my zone
When I'm in my zone, you best leave me alone