Smoke drippin’ out the window, sun settin’ on my ride,
Country road twistin’ slow, got that green to ease my mind.
Ashtray full of memories, lighter flicks like a spark of time,
Roll another just to feel alive, driftin’ where peace and pain collide.
Every puff a prayer, to the sky I send my sins,
I been chasin’ calm inside the storm I’m livin’ in.
Backroads turn to rhythm, my soul hums in between,
The smoke whispers truth, reality and dream.
Yeah, I’m rollin’ through the haze, can’t tell night from day,
Eyes red, but my heart okay.
Got my speakers bumpin’ slow, got no plans to go,
Just ridin’ high where the good vibes grow.
My people in the back, pass it ‘round with a laugh,
We don’t need no crown, we kings of the grass.
Moonlight hits the chrome, that smoke feels like home,
Every exhale feels like I ain’t alone.
I seen hard nights, broken fights, but Mary hold me tight,
When the world get heavy, she keep me light.
This ain’t addiction, it’s a little redemption,
A natural connection, peace with intention.
Bonfire burnin’ low, stories gettin’ slow,
Talkin’ ‘bout love, pain, places we’ll go.
That smoke curl up to heaven, maybe God don’t mind,
‘Cause He know we just tryna ease our minds.
Yeah, I’m rollin’ through the haze, can’t tell night from day,
Eyes red, but my soul okay.
My truck smell loud, my heart beat proud,
Ain’t no shame in the smoke or the crowd.
From the fields to the block, we all lightin’ the same,
Different roots, same flame, same name.
So if you see that cloud driftin’ slow my way,
Just know I’m breathin’ peace another day.
Sometimes I drift deep, lost in that green glow,
Thinkin’ ‘bout my past and the things I let go.
Got regrets on the dash, pain in the rearview,
But that smoke turns it clear, new skies come through.
Mama said pray, I just rolled another way,
Findin’ faith in the clouds that never fade.
Ain’t tryna be numb, just tryna be still,
When the world too fake, this the only thing real.
Got a jar full of loud, but my mind even louder,
Feelin’ like a king, though I ain’t got power.
Just a lighter, a leaf, and a dream to chase,
That’s all I need when I’m lost in space.
So I’ll keep rollin’ through the haze,
Livin’ slow, countin’ days.
If heaven’s got smoke, I’ll find my way,
Through the clouds, through the gray,
Peace in the puff, and I’m okay.
