Red Smoke

Highed up, watchin as the red smoke filled the room

I was off the shrooms in my room, seeing dead folks

Started hitting moves like Juju in the end zone

Sparked some Zaza, no Pachulia, but it's peculiar

Lookin up, there was a mist of all red smoke

Coping with the hard times turned to second nature

Never let you pick my mind cause it would devastate ya

Mood swings during conversations, used as affidavits

Pled the fifth a thousand times, my alibis were calculated

Infatuated with death