Ghostin' Ghost OG to go to sleep,
Never see a night without my ganj’,
Creep like grave diggers, late night treasure hunter,
Listenin’ to the waves as I take flight to heights bonkers,

Insomniac, grew up on Dave Attel crackin’ jokes with hookers,
Yet I got the book work, find in me in the library gettin’ smarter,
Then proceed to breathe in that leaf of reefer,
Descend into glory, this that heavy OG,

Melody beautiful, whole life like a musical,
Hold tight, you’re gonna need a miracle,
Parasail to a ville no one’s been to,
Venue is foggy and the keg’s cracked for brews,

Said to pack loud louder than stadium crowds,
Fed the chow, that shit made my people down,
It’s time to move, feel the soul groove,
Feel it go through you as the color blooms,

In da, in da,
Middle of the night, catch me up sparkin’ light,
OGs and bush loads of kush dro,
In da, In da,
In da, In da
Middle of the night, catch me up sparkin’ light,
Indica, gets my mind settled up,
In da couch I remain locked,


My cranium’s haunted, lived more nightmares than dreams,
So I gotta puff the lye to fall into pillows made of clouds serene,
Team constantly coughin’ on cannabis,
So I just went with it, now it’s 2 spliffs to drift off,

No Rick Rossin’ here, fuck the white that fucked up people, it’s clear,
I only need that organic,
Send me that Shark Shock, flower OR shatter,
Gets ya heart thumpin’ like a gladiator,

In da, in da,
Middle of the night, catch me up sparkin’ light,
OGs and bush loads of kush dro,
In da, In da,
In da, In da
Middle of the night, catch me up sparkin’ light,
Indica, gets my mind settled up,
In da couch I remain locked,

Roast me up some Romulan, feelin’ super fine man,
An edible to cap the night off, toe’s tingling, body light,
Dangerous amounts of diesels in my blood, need a refill,
Got a hundred different colored cookie flavors, (shouts out to the bay!)

I don’t need a medic, I need my medicinal,
Flowin’ like a wishin’ well, collectin’ all the change,
Seasons about to get strange, (the globes warming…)
So keep the O’s lit up for Gaia my goddess,

Eyein’ the process of perfection,
Requires reachin’ moments of pure relaxation,
(I said), Eyein’ the process of perfection,
Requires reachin’ moments of pure relaxation,