Noetic J - Peter Pan Lyrics

Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Never give up it's never over
Always look up don't ever lower
Your head below both of your shoulders
The universe is here we're its composers
Cannibis a source of happiness
Sacred for its properties healing it omits
Spiritual bliss that's so quick we forget
Shivas symbolism rebirth through many deaths
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Eye understand the healing needed in this land
Spontaneity stripped everything is planned
Like we live in a script in which we had no hand
Oh Man
Oh No
Why do we go?
Confine ourselves setting limits
Disregarding the heart of our spirits
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand

Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Never give up it's never over
Always look up don't ever lower
Your head below both of your shoulders
The universe is here we're its composers
Cannibis a source of happiness
Sacred for its properties healing it omits
Spiritual bliss that's so quick we forget
Shivas symbolism rebirth through many deaths
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Eye understand the healing needed in this land
Spontaneity stripped everything is planned
Like we live in a script in which we had no hand
Oh Man
Oh No
Why do we go?
Confine ourselves setting limits
Disregarding the heart of our spirits
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Killing cancer cells like wasps venom
Spreading love now everyone is welcome
I'm ready for the blitz eye Micheal Phelps 'em
I'm out swimmin'em cause I never sweat 'em
Alright
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand
Smoking on a pound of that Peter Pan
Elevating higher than a ceiling fan
Exotic on fire like heating pan
As eye look inside myself for a healing hand