Livin' unconscious, Create a feeling outta nonsense Separate our being and our losses
And that shit you smokin' way toxic, think I kinda get it why you talk shit
Pollen in my lungs, Pollen in my lungs Ballin' in my blood, passion in a blunt
Ay, pollen in my lungs, Pollen in my lungs Ballin' in my blood, passion in a blunt
I don't stunt, flowers fallen in the mud I'm fallin' up, fallin' up, fallin' up
Fallin' up
What to do
What to do, bet you wouldn't like that
Bet you wouldn't like that, bet you, bet you wouldn't like that
Pollen in my lungs, Pollen in my lungs
Pollen in my lungs, Pollen in my lungs
Ballin' in my blood, passion in a blunt
I don't stunt, flowers fallen in the mud I'm fallin' up
Number one, if you see me out in public I'm a shell
At number two, if I grew up could I figure out myself
Nearly 3pm, the sunlight hit my skin until I melt
Four I sort of woke up in the grass as aforementioned
With a five inside my pocket
Got no sense and no direction
Sixes in the fire, hold my spirit in detention
In the fire, in the fire, every sin I did all seven
Eight, we in the meadow, make a circle, go to heaven
I'll be climbin' till the clock hit nine, I circle back to seven
I don't get it
Said I don't get it