This is a song about "Sticky icky ganja weed take a hit hold it in purple haze kush sour d"

So i take a walk to go and pick up some haze,

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

It faded away past it's prime,as i sit in this misty haze,

Time to break out da cage, p-put you all in a haze

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

Cause when you try to sound it out, it leaves a sour taste in your mouth.

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Thus contributing to ongoing credit

Lemme roll dis weed up and take hit

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Rack, rack city shit

Come on just "take a hit"/