Cosmic Rollin

The Cosmic High
Verse 1
Yo, billions of miles of deep, silent space,
We sparkin' a blunt, keepin' steady pace.
The nebula starting to stunt and glow,
High up above where we used to roll, blowin' smoke in the face of the old bite, see.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Verse 2
Comets be dippin' and slippin' on a joint,
Through time and space, makin' every point.
A shooting spark on a lonely glide,
Just taking a gander, nowhere to hide, while the smoke drifts deep in the cosmic night, mate.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Chorus
And way past the blinkin' and flashing light,
We puffin' on clouds through the endless night.
A whole lotta stardust, a whole lotta flame,
Blowin' smoke at the bite, and putting the universe on our name, yeah.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Verse 3
Planets be spinnin' in loops on the block,
With a fat ass spliff that we keep in stock.
With iron cores and a frozen sea,
Catching that breeze, puffin' endlessly, right in the face of that old bite's sight.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Verse 4
A pulsar be dropping that heavy bass,
While we blaze up a blunt all over the place.
A lighthouse shining right out the crack,
Blowin' rings at the bite, ain't no turning back, innit.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Chorus
And way past the blinkin' and flashing light,
We puffin' on clouds through the endless night.
A whole lotta stardust, a whole lotta flame,
Blowin' smoke at the bite, and putting the universe on our name, yeah.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Verse 5
Gravity pulling them streams real tight,
We light up a fatty and lose the fight.
Collapsing down to a black-eyed view,
Blowin' thick smoke at the bite, keepin' it true, under skies that are new.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Verse 6
We looking right up through the pouring rain,
Passing a joint and checking the gain.
'Cause deep in our blood, that stardust gleams,
Blowin' smoke at the bite, built out of hustle and heavy dreams, big daddy.
Bowl Brothers, B-O-W-L Brothers and Rone, R-O-N-E, Rone and Space Cruiser. Space Cruiser. Rone and Space Cruiser. The Bowl Brothers. Yeah, yeah, yeah.