Mr Hazy Daze

🎵 Mr. Hazy Daze 🎵

By Jason Kruse

(Verse 1)

They call me Mr. Hazy Daze, cloudin’ up the sky,

With a green-thumb touch and a red-eye high.

Got the farm lit up, growin’ gold in the green,

From the Northwoods pine to the Minneapolis scene.

I move in silence, but my name loud as thunder,

Turn seeds to trees, yeah, that Midwest wonder.

Rollin’ through the county, in that lifted old Chevy,

Trunk full of dreams and the load feelin’ heavy.

(Chorus)

Mr. Hazy Daze, I float where the smoke goes,

Got a pocket full of flame and a mind that knows.

I’m the bud in the box, the crop in the blaze,

Livin’ every moment in a hazy daze.

Mr. Hazy Daze — never in a rush,

Growin’ green gold with a grandpa’s touch.

From the break of dawn to the purple haze,

They all know the name… Mr. Hazy Daze.

(Verse 2)

Got roots in the dirt and my eyes on the prize,

Turnin’ small-town dreams into statewide highs.

I ain’t chasin’ fame, I just water the soul,

But my flower got power, got the whole state sold.

Cash croppin’ conscience, clean with the craft,

Sustainin’ the planet while I puff and laugh.

Hemp in the paper, peace in the smoke,

I ain’t just a grower — I’m the real deal hope.

(Chorus)

Mr. Hazy Daze, I float where the smoke goes,

Got a pocket full of flame and a mind that knows.

I’m the bud in the box, the crop in the blaze,

Livin’ every moment in a hazy daze.

Mr. Hazy Daze — never in a rush,

Growin’ green gold with a grandpa’s touch.

From the break of dawn to the purple haze,

They all know the name… Mr. Hazy Daze.

(Bridge)

I’m a vibe, I’m a strain, I’m a lifestyle choice,

Turnin’ hush-hush smoke into a proud loud voice.

From Lake of the Woods to the metro lights,

Hazy Daze harvestin’ them elevated nights.

(Final Chorus)

Mr. Hazy Daze, I float where the smoke goes,

Got a vision so clear through the fog it shows.

I’m the man with the plan, the name in the haze,

Rollin’ through the future in a blaze of praise.

Mr. Hazy Daze — put respect on the name,

Built it from the roots, now I’m in the game.

From sun to moon, through highs and phase,

You’ll always remember… Mr. Hazy Daze.