Chillin’ with my guy Marcus Lee, speakers humming that deep raagae groove, and the smoke’s got everything feeling like slowmotion poetry 
Not gonna lie I’m high as a kite and loving every second of it 
The bass is massaging my soul, the fan’s harmonizing like it’s part of the band, and even the ashtray looks philosophical right now.
This is that perfect zone where the world fades out and the vibe takes over. If you know, you know. If you don’t… well, you’re missing out. holy shit im tripping balls.