Flying high in the friendly sky
Without ever leaving the ground
And I aint gotta say nothing
We listening to Marvin, she knows where this is going
And, I dont got a problem taking it there
She hits the blunt in my hand, love is in the air
Im on my Macbook, going through more beats to rap on
She rubbing my back and ask for something to snack on
I say, Well theres some gelato around the corner
Take a Rover to the bikes, hop on, lets ride over there
Sorry I dont got whips like all these rappers do
She looked at me and laughed and said I dont expect you to
See kid theres only one thing I need
Thats for you to be the same no matter what life brings
And I think that I could keep that promise
Cause the way my roads looking, traffics my last problem
So, Ima be there soon, blow the balloons
Get the confetti ready to throw, blast some tunes
Celebration, celebration, celebration, celebration
Yeah, yeah