Smoke it, smoke it, smoke it, smoke it Smoke it, smoke it, smoke it, smoke it
I've been smokin' on so much got my eyes low
Went back in the days I was rollin' up bank
That stank of the tank with gas and fire slow
Break it down in ducks like a reefer's club
On the way to the liquor store
Get a fifth and three of four cups
When I wanna get drunk got the wolfers loud as they go
Hittin' blocks on the west side
From the noon daylight to the moonshine
Gettin' high like a helium balloon flyin'
When they ask me, say, I'm doin' fine
Not that way, but I'm doin' lines
That wrong to be, I'ma handle mine
In the fog, I'ma keep my hammer tied
Can't touch the smoke cause I'm so high
Out of space, smoke it, out of space
Out of space, smoke it, out of space
To the moon, smoke it, smoke it, to the moon
To the moon, smoke it, smoke it, to the moon
Out of space, smoke it, out of space
Out of space, smoke it, out of space
To the moon, smoke it, smoke it, to the moon
To the moon, smoke it, smoke it, to the moon
To the moon, smoke it, smoke it, to the moon

Hello, is anyone out there?
Is anyone listening?
Can you hear me?
Can you see me clearly?
When you tryin' to read me?
Can you coincide?
What's goin' on the side of my mind
When I'm flyin' through the sky?
Bein' that whoopee with more *
To elevate me before I walk by
But I'm too high
I'm with Rick James and Kurt Cobain
In the Gamma Stands
Get your marriage proud
Wearin' all black
Johnny Cash
Out of space
On to the moon
Then I'm goin' to Mars
Race some stones
With a whoopee
Riding a flag car
I just hopped off the 290, man
Don't scare me
Come left on Independence
That's the way I go
Smoke got me feelin'
All kind of pimpin'
Sayin' something like
If you can get it
High my peak of senses
Let me lift up spirits
My * says
Enough from now
Dismiss me
Got more fun with me
I'm gettin' high and tipsy
Blush out red
When you see my eyes
Cause smoke ain't no mist
Smoke ain't no mist


We just flow, blow
Love the world
Fireman
High
Go
Too high
My sun's so high
Out of space
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Out of space
Out of space
I'm out of space
Out of space
Till it moves
I'm smokin'
Till it moves
Till it moves
Smokin'
Till it moves
I'm out of space
I'm out of space
Out of space
Out of space

I'm out of
Out of space
Till it moves
Till it moves
Smokin' to the moon, to the moon, smokin' to the moon
Steady playin' Congo in my brain, gorilla gas on my terrain
Slide down vines to catch a line of this here, three from different strains
Extra, extra, got that smoke back, hit like Marathon L.A.
A Unabomber back in the 90s, hey, just twist up one and skate
Rollin' down the block, I'm holdin' down the block, just doin' my thing
Not for the stress today, got a quarter pound in place, you chew the train
Then and now I smoke a lot, say once a living day, keep the evil away
Got my good ancestors in my chest, please take me out of space, now lead the way
Out of space, I'm out of, out of space
Out of space, I'm out, out of space
To the moon, I'm smokin' to the moon
To the moon, smokin', smokin' to the moon
Out of space, I'm out, out of space
Out of space, I'm out, out of space
To the moon, I'm smokin' to the moon
To the moon
Smokin' to the moon
Smokin'
Smokin'
Smokin'
Smokin'
I'm so high
Smokin'
Smokin'
I'm so high
Smokin'
Smokin'
Smokin'