Herb & Beats

[Verse] Kush clouds rise high in the skyline, Deep bassline, tryna unwind my mind. Jazz cats, blowin' notes through the grapevine, Horn section mellow, sax so divine. [Verse 2] Dig through crates, find that golden wax, Turntable spins, oh that needle never lacks. Soul sample flip, beats crack like knuckles, Diggin' through the stash, b-boys in the huddle. [Chorus] Green haze, in a daze, mind's in a maze, Every clap back feels like better days. Rhythm and blues mixed in the purple haze, Vibin' with the groove, cruisin' on freeways. [Verse 3] Midnight tokes, puffin’ slow like Coltrane, Soul train, no pain, hittin' Mary Jane. Eyes glazed, caught in the astral plane, Groovin' to the beat, oh yeah, it’s so insane. [Verse 4] Back alley sessions, poetry in motion, Jazz in the veins, beats like the ocean. Loose leaf pages, rhymes like a potion, Verse drops heavy, now catch the commotion. [Bridge] Inhale, exhale, lungs fill with bliss, Spit fire bars, ain't a moment I would miss. Time stands still, life feels like this, Beats and herbs, locked in an eternal kiss.