Brain like Berkeley….
Met her at Coachella
I went to see jigga
She went to see Z Trip, Perfect
I took a seat on the ice cold lawn, she handed me a ice blue bong, whatever
She said she wanna be a dentist really badly, she’s in school paying for tuition, doing porn in the valley
at least she workin
But girl I can’t feel my face
what are we smoking anywayShe said don’t let the high go to waste
But can you taste?
If you won’t sing in the car with me when we drive, we can’t be friends