Budman. - Pink Cloud

Cuz you already know it's gonna be fuckin' nice as fuck
Oh, you better believe it
Yo Av, that was a pretty good cuddle session we had just now, don't ya find
Oh yeah, I feel really good about that
Mmmm
You wanna- you wanna do that again sometime
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, but not now
Because it's way too nice out to cuddle inside
I’m high on life
I’m blazed on life
I’m wrecked on life
Absolutely trashed on life
Totally fucked on life
I’m out my mind on life
‘Cause it’s summertime and I’ve sniffed five lines of life
No metaphors here, I mean it literally
The vitamin D’s alive and it’s livin’ in me
I’m sippin’ a tea with ice and it’s cinnamon-y
I’m sittin’ beneath the skies and i’m livin’ the dream
I’m like a fish in the sea, floatin’, waves are about
The sun is kissing my cheek, no better day to be out
The sky is bright, the vibe is right
And I’m ignited
‘Cause I’m lighting up and getting high on life
Wow! Look at that sky
Wow, isn't that just gorgeous
You know when the sky's like a perfect shade of blue
And the clouds are like Simpsons clouds
Bro I could just- I could just fly today
All I wanna do is just go on a picnic
And meditate
Me, you, hummus
And baby carrots
Warm wind blowing on my face, skin glowin’
Amazement flowin’ way my day’s been goin’
It may be A/C but your basement’s boring
Get out into the daylight in it’s blazing glory
The most potent fresh air to hit your lungs
The medicinal tree that you’re sitting under
I’m catching a buzz from the bees collecting
Left my phone at home, no need to text
I got an iPod Nano - the plug for buds
On some loud ass shit to be shuffled once
Before I click play, chill into the quiet night
It’s been a long time comin’
I’m high on life
This is like the perfect day to make pita chips
How do you make a pita chip
It's pretty simple, you like take one of those like really really shitty like wide baked f- baked like falafel pitas
And then you like- then you like cut them up
The thin ones
Yeah
Okay, yeah yeah yeah
Then you cut- you kind of like cut them up into like
Like a pizza, you know
Put it in the oven
Little bit of, little bit of smoked paprika
Little bit of, little bit of cumin, maybe some za'atar
Dude, how are you so- you're so knowledgeable about food
And you're a great friend
And I love you man
Aww
Yeah
For real, I legit would not want to enjoy this day with anybody else but you
Dude... likewise man
Let me, let me give you a kiss on the cheek
Smooch

Written by:
Ezra Budman

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