indooR interludE

Repetition emphasizes the pleasurable effects of smoking marijuana, suggesting a transcendent or euphoric experience.

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Continued emphasis on the intoxicating and uplifting effects of smoking marijuana.

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Raising a question about the identity of the person smoking indoors, creating a sense of mystery or curiosity.

Expressing a desire to get high and reach a euphoric state, encouraging an escape from reality.

Touch the sky tonight

High

Inviting someone to relax and be together, emphasizing the shared experience of being high.

Relax your mind tonight

Just be mine tonight

High

(Mine)

Reiteration of smoking on a particular type of marijuana ("dro'") and the enjoyment of it, along with the reference to sipping slow.

Smoking on the dro', smoking on the dro'

You already know, you already know

Smoking on the dro' and I'm sipping slow

Repetition of the invitation to get high and touch the sky, reinforcing the theme of seeking an elevated experience.

Yeah, let's get high tonight

Touch the sky tonight (oh, yeah, yeah)

(Uh, who's that smoking on my indoor?)

Yeah, relax your mind tonight

Touch the sky tonight (oh, yeah, yeah)

Personal reflections on the artist's life, experiences, and perspective on success, fame, and self-expression.

Never had to say I'm back 'cause I would never leave (never)

My weed is more expensive than the sneakers on your feet (facts)

Hitting that reefer, it's sending me straight to Heaven (yeah)

Jose Quervo runneth over, spilling on my jeans (splash)

I pour the rest onto the ground I'm yelling, "Rest in peace" (amen)

We going up for all the niggas buried underneath (yeah)

I had to set the scene, I bet they know me out in Tel Aviv

Don't believe the hype you read on twitter feeds (woo)

Yeah, life is sweeter than a daiquiri

Her body looking like a piece inside a gallery (woo)

Keep it a hundred, you can spare me all the flattery

They tryna block my shine, throwing shade like a canopy (keep going)

So many strains, I'm feeling like a flower gatherer

You ain't smoking if you smoking with the amateurs

Be grateful if you catch me smiling for the cameras

I'm Heath Ledger 'cause I'm never out of character (yeah)

Repetition of the invitation to get high, relax, and be together, emphasizing the theme of shared enjoyment.

Let's get high tonight

Touch the sky tonight

High

(Uh, who's that smoking on my indoor?)

Relax your mind tonight

Just be mine tonight (yeah)

High (yeah)

Reflections on personal achievements, relationships, artistic expression, and a desire for individuality and success.

Reward myself with wine inside a Libbey Vineyard (nice)

Feelin' on her body, kiss her on the nice part (muah)

What a predicament, she's got me in her tight spot

I paint pictures not because I studied fine arts

I'm painting a picture 'cause she's visualizing my bars

I'm by far (far) the most celestial

I never get pressed, I'm presidential, uh (woo)

Henny my poison 'cause I'm a ill nigga

Yo, winter baby so I'm a chill nigga

They keep shooting at us, like Jordan Peele, nigga

Do it 'til you're sick of me, I hope you never heal, nigga

Don't be smoking on my indoor, outsider

You and I are not the same, I'm an outlier

I need space, meaning I'm tryna be home buyer

Cash wires, bank notes, the whole choir

Repetition of the pleasure and transcendence associated with smoking marijuana, reinforcing the overall theme of the song.

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven

Smoking that reefer sending me straight to Heaven