Puff It (feat. RootRotten)

[Verse 1: RootRotten]
Puff it in rotation, my mind is steady-pacing
I’m adjacent to these rules of life
I can’t fake it, can’t take it
Look up and hope I fuckin’ make it
I ain’t make shit
Shit, I ain’t make shit

I’ll blow up when I see these lights
My voice excites my fans at night
My fans so high up in the sky
They touch the clouds then ride them by

And I’m ride or die
Paper plane in the rain, I try to fly
Lost control, like my pilot died
I’m real with it, can’t fuckin lie

Suckin’ rhyme up in my time-cup
Pour it out, I sip the slime up
Here’s to grinding, bout to bind up

[Hook]
Puff it in rotation
Puff it in rotation
Puff it in rotation my mind is steady-pacing

[Verse 2: SpookyTooth]
Puff it in rotation
Puff it in rotation
Puff it in rotation my mind is steady-pacing

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe
And I’ll keep swingin’ til titans fall
Gods place pressure on your soldiers in the battlefield
(Heads up!)
Shrug your shoulders when you’ve been informed your time’s up

I’ll part ways with elders and hold your pity on my waiting list
Until the monsters in my closet stop coming in and reminding me what childish is

When “forever alone” wears pink lace thongs
Form a new universe on the tip of the tongue
Teeth and the Lips
Explicative this
Symbiote model attached to the hips

Can’t cope? (Can’t cope!)
Don’t mope (Don’t mope?!)
There’s hope! (There’s Hope?!)
Smoke dope! (Yo!)

Set stun to the phasers
High say the blazers
Climb through the fog of the nihilist saviors

We avert from the sun out habit
We are night-time fright night Blue Dream delight
We come out with the moon to dabble in the static

We're green
Like the money in your pocket
Smoke to the face like a prophetic man’s profit
Pass her the hash and pull out the stash
Lighters to the sky like the sun’s in our hands and...

[Hook]