"HIGH AS PLANES" lyrics

Im high as planes
Im lookin down at the graves

Im high as planes
Im lookin down at the graves
Im smoking that fucking purple
Until the mother fucking end of days

Im high as planes
Im lookin down at the graves
Im smoking that fucking purple
Until the mother fucking end of days

Cookie weed lemonade
Dabbing out every day slow
Slow motion in my brain slow
Baby girl give me brain drunk
Fry you like a chicken wong
Money mother fuck the fame eye

Fuck em and duck em and then I roll up
Doing that coke got my nose stuffed
Smoking ain't never sober
Solo dolo I'm a loner
Most of these people is corbas
Skirt skirt doing donuts

You gonna find out one day
Yeah, don't throw your soul away
I believe
Feel like I'm dead in my chest
Way too compressed
All of this shit in my head I cannot contain
Is it possible that I grow to pain or am I insane
Making excuses to live
Something to give
Must be a reason I'm here that I cannot explain
Is it something I could ever figure out without Mary Jane

If I give it up then what do I get
Exchanging one pain for another I guess
I gotta learn how to deal with it all
Jump head first and then deal with the fall
Like I said I would do
All of my debts overdue
Time to work real fast
Boaty cheer to all for you

Im high as planes
Im looking down at the graves
Im smoking that fucking purple
Until the mother fucking end of days

Im high as planes
Im looking down at the graves
Im smoking that fucking purple
Until the mother fucking end of days