SIZE OF AN ANT

Sitting on my front porch, sipping on my pipe Listening on, shit was tight Early in the morning, 7:30 am Snatching' nugs with a fury From the walls of my den Living in the bud plant I hollowed out the stem Two stories, three rooms, it's my cryptominium My domain, I remain supplied and high for cheap All I do is clean my crib and clip the water leaf Free relief is always offered from the great OD Standing seven feet tall My huge tree is lovely, smells so fruity I'm fucking loopy Flying like Woodstock, barking orders like I'm Snoopy Excuse me, pardon, it's time for a session We press on Head on up to the top section Everybody is invited, I prefer those heavy hitters You know someone down the smoke I really hate those 10 hit quitters So we'll keep rolling Bobby B ain't far behind Daddy X and Pakelika come in swinging on some vines So tipped off for the tallest corner, we begin to climb Some woven ropes and a gang of Keefe Where are we? Lost in a plant The size of an ant And we're stuck to the sap How high? To the Kolas We got no map And forgot to pack a backpack D double dash L-O-C I popped up my bud plant clearly Invisibly see through, ya'll can't find me Completely blind like Stay refined, disappear Go away like that emotion I'm over here camouflaged in my potion Ya'll can't find me, I'm slick like Rick Got an old school flip, be quick, and act spits From an anti view to the mic I become attached Imagine if I grew branches from my body Limbs sprouting out my mouth like chlorophyll ..... Everlasting grower Why with the bass boom Crimson colored nugs It's another called the top room Full bloom flowering Scotch paper towering Now we see it green Hydro lights and we be powering Full drip system, frequent misting Tropical plants All of the buds they'd be missing Now the clones all day Running round in the pound Probably finds out where I'm staying And I'm the size of an ant Where are we? Lost in a plant The size of an ant And we're stuck to the sap How high? To the Kolas We got no map And forgot to pack a backpack I decided the bud and that's about enough Life in the bag of the blueberry hub I'm feeling my best So I climb to the kola Starting to get chilly 'cause the weather's getting colder I grabbed my folder, write a rhyme and call Kona He came over Then we rolled up a hooter Jumped on our scooters Then we found the lines You know I fumbled my rhyme Stony trail rides We smoking splifs It's a myth To get, to get lifted I gave the plant a sniff Then I kissed it I made a wish, the rest got blessed I'm living in a plant the size of an ant It's 4:20, now it's time to react No need for set cause I'm sick of running laps Looked down by my feet and saw a little piece of ant trap Where are we? Lost in a plant The size of an ant And we're stuck to the sap How high? To the Kolas We got no map And forgot to pack a backpack A living organism, material and organic The next animal kingdom, bio chem Green nitro My brain's essential for growth by photosynthesis Varying derivatives ..... Get technical Your breathing's shallow Technology Plant intoxicants Trapped inside the clone chamber Multiplier the supplier of the cycle Antifungal medicinal mushroom consumption Digestion cannabis, alchemy, opium The drug's an aphrodisiac Your mind's the size of an ant