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]