[Intro : Killah Priest]
I just zone out When I'm Writing
Yo
[Killah Priest]
The weed is lit
It's given like an Indian gift
Passed around in a cipher
'til eventually you’re pullin' tighter
Put out the fire
Blow out clouds of stress
Now's the test
Who's the first to talk crazy?
You cough, maybe the weed is still in your lungs
You beat ya chest 'til that feelin' will come
You high, viewin' a cipher behind your own eyes
Sayin' stupid shit, but to others you wise
Me, on the other hand I zone
Find a little spot to myself
'til I feel I'm alone
Talk to angels with black wings, silver halos
Build with Gabriel the Messenger
I'm Hugh Hefner, with long robes
In a porn show, women with pretty toes
The dizziest ho's
Then I turn romantic, write in sanscript
I put on my vision that I see inside my pen
Black-out is When I'm Writing
I just zone out When I'm Writing
Yo
[Killah Priest]
The weed is lit
It's given like an Indian gift
Passed around in a cipher
'til eventually you’re pullin' tighter
Put out the fire
Blow out clouds of stress
Now's the test
Who's the first to talk crazy?
You cough, maybe the weed is still in your lungs
You beat ya chest 'til that feelin' will come
You high, viewin' a cipher behind your own eyes
Sayin' stupid shit, but to others you wise
Me, on the other hand I zone
Find a little spot to myself
'til I feel I'm alone
Talk to angels with black wings, silver halos
Build with Gabriel the Messenger
I'm Hugh Hefner, with long robes
In a porn show, women with pretty toes
The dizziest ho's
Then I turn romantic, write in sanscript
I put on my vision that I see inside my pen
Black-out is When I'm Writing
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