This is a song about "Smoke flame lads bliss"

Shopping i’ll be in paris

Now crawling into bliss

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Knowing it could all fall actually feels like a bliss

With some lesbians that don't know english

The first kiss, man how i miss that bliss,

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Ignorance is only bliss on a primitive level

To this day, the game, will never be the same

Follicles sweating, all syllables got flame

Your body's right as rain

And what i spit, is fucking flame.

One moment was hell, another was bliss.

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

The bitch badder than any bitch that you name

Coz you burn with the brightest flame