Emerald Butterfly

[Refrain: Slimkid Tré & The Jazzyfatnastees] Bah dah bha bha bha bha bha Bha ba da da da, bhum bha bha Bah dah bha bha bha bha bha Bha ba da da da, bhum bha abha Bah dah bha bha bha bha bha Bha ba da da da, bhum bha bha Bah dah bha bha bha bha bha Bha ba da da da, bhum bha bha [Slimkid Tré] (Heh... yeah...) You see the moon has a way with young idle minds And idle time is the playground Where old professions lay down Like sweet sugar, stays brown and on the mind Careless whispers blow through tender lips like wind chimes They tingle quiet ears With seductive words of that lust and eye-joy For you fly boys to look and not touch It ain't much, but, bet your dollars 'Cause they holler, without saying a thang And she ain't saying no names And I'm fond of her intent Rock hard and she was skin flint Working on a flame It seems like every move she made was some good ass game I had to keep my focus tame 'Cause it's a doggone shame To see I'm end-less, and friendless Will is when the pride feels wraith Cognac watered down to its last tender state And the emerald butterflies disappears from the skies It seems the moon can't fight the sunrise [Chorus: Slimkid Tré & The Jazzyfatnastees] Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly [Slimkid Tré] (Yeah... heh... y'all check it out... come on, daddy) I was the mack of all times, blowing their minds In my world of fantasies when I casted my line They would bite the bait and (bait and...) I would keep my ship sailing (sailing...) On my crusading Others would be out wading in the water (water...) More enticing than the farmer's daughter As the imagination makes you wetter than her order From sweatin' her so tough, so rough out here See, you can't jump into the picture unless you choose to lose an ear More nocturnal than the night itself, the mystery's clear Smears of venom all up on your denim, smooth as cashmere Steerin' thoughts to feather beds and lightheadedness Abyss, it gets deeper (you know) So be a light sleeper (a sleeper) The creep is like autumn rain Washing your leaves away Not all that's gold, is what I need to say, about glitter... aha-heh... [Chorus: Slimkid Tré & The Jazzyfatnastees] Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly Feeling high, on the emerald butterfly [Outro: samples] "Drift--", "Drifting..." "Drift--", "Drift--", "Drifting..." "Drift--", "Drifting..." "Drift--", "Drift--", "Drifting..." "Drift--", "Drifting..." "Drift--", "Drift--", "Drifting..." "Big mannn... Anybody need a big man???" "Big mannn..." "(A newly freed man...)" "Big mannn..."