Keep Floatin'

And you can pass that

The kid who rocks a snapback

Steady blow this hash back

Until my thoughts are abstract

How to get by, thats how we living in this day and age

I bring some color to a world thats filled with shades of gray

California dreams, Amsterdam realities

Life aint what it seems, these the thoughts the weed pull outta me

Got no problems, my weeds lit

Got nowhere to go

So we ride and we smoke, til we cant anymore

and

Keep Floatin'

-RIP Mac Miller
Throwback to my "High" School times