Puff Planet

Puff Planet
Valentina

Puff Planet — where the sky stay hazy,
Devil's lettuce got the desert all lazy.
Should I get a job? Maybe… maybe…
I'll just sit here gettin' stoned, go crazy.

Puff Planet — I'm baked, I'm fried,
Puff Planet — Uber denied,
Puff Planet — brain's outside,
Puff Planet — take another ride.

Green chile smoke? Nah, that's just haze,
Santa Fe streets lookin' spaced for days.
The plug pulled up with a sack so fat,
Baked chicken in my head, can't drive like that.
Clouds roll deep on Stoner Road,
Lit-up signs say "high" wherever you go.
Sky high tourists, spaced out crew,
Even Roswell aliens got the munchies too.

Said I'd call my boss… forgot his name,
Forgot my password, forgot my game.
Rolling papers thicker than the Bible verse,
If Snoop hears this track, he might reimburse.
Faded smoke rings, float like balloons,
Carlsbad Caverns hotboxed by noon.
Even the coyotes howlin' lit tonight,
Welcome to Puff Planet, we spaced all right.

Las Cruces lunch, chile cheese fries,
Taos tacos stacked a mile high.
Albuquerque gummies, chocolate eddies more,
Even Grandma's stoned, raiding the store.
Santa Fe brownies, bless her soul,
She's laughin' at cartoons, losin' control.
From churros to sopapillas, life tastes divine,
Grandma said, "Pass that joint — it's mine!"

Ashtray preacher, Sunday choir,
Pass that joint a little higher.
Work? Responsibilities? What for?
I'm puffin' promotions at the corner store.