Lavender/[S]uper [H]igh [I]ntro

[Bridge 1: Adria] Don’t come close...don’t come close You don’t even know me...know me... Don’t come close...don’t come close You don’t even know me...you think you fuckin know me! [Verse 1: Jay Complex] Please... Pull down all third eye patches, low Welcome to Nirvana, where you’re quite welcomed to catch a smoke Sayanora to our hometown, where they bashes hope... ...where they snatches gold... Shout out my maker for making my soul flexible Brain so elastical, spirit so damn scholastical Art and craft masterful Recognizing my and your self-actual The appearance is only seemingly casual My mood was blue, i added purple to my power circle Now lavender is on my padded verbal I’m the passive Stephon...and the savage Urkel Thermal alleviation of the shadow through the power herbal I feel the fakers really desire de-mise Ignorance got em thinking they could handle these highs Keep living fake trill, you are not these lies All your records sound like a Complex reprise, oh my It could be B.A.S.S., Top Dawg, ASAP Mob...... Taylor Gang or please dies Trill still recognize trill, so you could never hang with these guys Propane-ing...codeine-ing, a goon could never fuck with my old thangs And I’m floating, but doping’s, got consequences, fuck, I’m rolling [Bridge 2: Jay Complex] [Hook: Adria]s I see the judgement in your eye, staring at me Now you wanna drop the gavel on me, how come? Not going anywhere, for me this is sanity Mal-practices on balconies to see the outcome [Verse 2: Jay Complex] When the codeine in me system Ain’t no telling if he mumbling, if he listening Soul is what we selling Transcendental blood From my ancestral love In de-i-ty we trust This DMT in us Oohh...I think I got a little too excited Depression ain’t supposed to have me so vibrant Underground Emperor of the flow, could have me a trident
Just off the coast of Atlantis, could flood me an island Dialed my lady, like, I’m bringing you an old school shave That mean I’m coming for that neck, with my old school ways She don’t fuck with the squares, but she fucks with a square though My cuervo vevo vixen super hero head dope I touch the backwood when my homie pass it to me Stark naked performance she awards him with a tony Holy moly, holy moaning Jesus name like, “oh my golden... ...Buddha!”...cause I let her take a ride, she’s driving like it’s stolen Hookah on her tongue...dimethyltryptamine her lungs Codeine narcotic super sponge, only drinking sprite when it’s grunge, bey! [Bridge 3: Adria] [Hook] [Suit & Tie Hook 1: Jay Complex] I be on my super high shit, high shit, high I be on my super high shit, high shit Can I roll you a few, planes? A few planes! A few planes! Little, junkie, cause... I be on my super high shit, high shit, (Hit it!) I be on my super high shit, high shit Let me roll you a few planes! Let me roll you a few planes! [Suit & Tie Verse: Jay Complex] I can’t wait til I get you in my zone, good toking Burning hot so hot, just like an oven And owwww burn myself, but I just had to touch it This that fire...free your mind Hey junkie...we don’t mind robitussin And I got you crushing And I got you blushing And now we is blunting Baby don't rush it Now you got munchies And now we coughing [Suit & Tie Hook 2: Judah Tha Lion]