[Verse 1] I am one with the moon, the 54 platoon Where bean come and soon Trade out of the ... along, only wind that blows in the winter, the placenta The danger, the marijuana, keeps me lifting like the sting, the So I ponder, Niki Bees or Bill Honners, the other day I've seen my mama Dipping in my danger, I sad what are you doing? She blamed Obama, presidential Rolexes, presidential sweets all night switchers It's kinda like a picture with no paint, blank Like the mind of a dead man And b**hes are sweating me like Hellen Ireson's head bang Drip after drip, I drop the phantom top, no Mariah But I can be fire my can is hot as a Californian summer on your ace and a Hummer This is game spitting flames with Andre 3000 numbers [Hook] Love birds, love birds me and my rose phantom are Love birds, love birds, me and my marijuana are Love birds, love birds, me and the palm trees are love birds Love birds, love birds, me and the Cadillac are Love birds, love birds, me and the atl are Love birds love birds, me and my microphone are love birds [Verse 2] I introduce the to your smelling, chronic bushes that are larger than African elephants Relevant is my kush yours is not so stop pretending it's from a Californian spot I am so high, it would take the white to snatch me out of the sky I am flying and your career dying I should get my best kaky suit out of the closet and put the iron to it Reminiscence back when I didn't have a kaky suit to cruise on Kept it moving, now I brawl like Patrick Ewing, junior ask baby Before he met me I was sicker than a tumor and I had a Glock that do Bullets like boomer, had n******gs running faster they're running back On a Oklahoma sooners, no sooner I said it I was sweated by my baby mama, the first one, drama [Hook] Love birds, love birds me and my rose phantom are Love birds, love birds, me and my marijuana are Love birds, love birds, me and the palm trees are love birds Love birds, love birds, me and the Cadillac are Love birds, love birds, me and the atl are Love birds love birds, me and my microphone are love birds