Moon Rocks

[Intro]
(Jeff, what the fuck are you doing?)

[Chorus]
Bought some moon rocks, have a lunar smoke session
Big gas, no mustard, shit deadly like a weapon
Thoughts oppressin', brain scrambled
No breakfast, miss the message
What was I talkin' 'bout? Shit got me second guessin'

[Verse]
Fuckin' smacked like pinata
Might be high until mayana
Off that weed, I'm like Roboto
Weed crossed, like love racana
Got no spliff, like she can't find 'em
Out of stock, but where the items? (You can't find 'em)
Screamin', "Thank God I am birch"
Praise the Lord, want me to buy them
Brought up on my hoodie, hell yeah, it's all love
Sell your favorite once more, gotta buy a size above
Chinatown market, hell yeah, it's all smiles
By lookin', you can tell that I've been high for a while
Pyramids on my clothes, but it's not Ethiopia
No photo, I be shinin' like a fuckin' promo
I like graphic, bitch I'm forgo
Poppin' shit just like a boil
Gucci shoes, don't step on soil
Sippin' Crown, a nigga royal (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Duly vidas, two rounds, kinda like the Angry Beavers
I don't really fuck with Jordan's, only Vans, Chucks, and Adidas
You see I mixed it up, had to go throwin' the coach
I'm fun recordin' like a broach, ay, I'm just tryna smoke
Who tryna match? Just come approach
That's a go, that's a bet
Fuck a bow just like a flex
I just landed, got the text
Pick it up, no Famous Dex
Geeked up like Mandaar
All done famous, quantum star
My favorite sound a light of spark, uh, yuh
Fat-ass blunt, like it came from South Park

[Interlude]
Uh, yuh, aha
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh yuh
Alright, okay, alright
Uh, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Bought some moon rocks, have a lunar smoke session
Big gas, no mustard, shit deadly like a weapon
Thoughts oppressin', brain scrambled
No breakfast, miss the message
What was I talkin' 'bout? Shit got me second guessin', uh, yuh

[Outro]
Fat-ass blunt (Yuh), like it came from South Park (Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
(Ahaha) Alright, alright, alright
Yuh, aha, aha, aha, aha, aha (Ahh)