
[intro]
First time hit, thought I’d cough up a lung
Took a puff from my cousin, then my world got spun
Used apple cores or roll up leaves
Saw my girl hit a joint, now I truly believe
She said, “This ain’t drugs, this is medicine, babe”
Now I’m floatin’ like a note Marvin Gaye just sang
Eyes low, thoughts bright — colors got deep
Put the blunt to my lips, then I heard it speak…
[verse 1]
It’s me — the green in the gold, the soul in the song
I helped write the hits y’all been vibin’ on
I’m the muse in the booth, the flame to the spark
Get puffed from a chalice, a pipe, or bark
I’ve been passed in the cipher since ‘92
Made peace in the hood when the tension grew
Snoop called me cousin, Wiz made me king
And your girl took a hit and forgot her fling
Got strains in Spain, got buds in Belize
I’m legal in states where they once called police
I don’t start wars, I start jams
Help artists paint dreams with shaky hands
Elevate minds, chill out beasts
I’m the reason Bob sang over drum and beats
You can call me Mary, Cali’s child
Even made grandma smile for a while
[hook]
They breathe me in, I set them free
From the dorm rooms down to the industry
From spliffs to pens to fresh-rolled cones
I been the comfort in a world unknown
They say I’m loud, but I bring peace
I’m the smoke in the sky, the voice of the leaf
You can hate on me, but I still grow
In every verse, every vibe, every sold-out show
[verse 2]
I been there for the loners, the ones on the edge
For the hearts full of noise that can’t quiet their heads
When the nights felt heavy and the days too loud
I softened the weight, let the silence speak proud
I ain’t just smoke — I’m a moment to breathe
A break from the race, from the need to achieve
You light me up when you’re stuck in the past
I slow down the pain, make the good things last
I’ve seen artists cry ‘cause the verse hit deep
Heard truths in the booth they were scared to speak
I’m in journals, in sketches, in unspoken fears
In the laughs that came after the hardest years
I ain’t for all — I’m not tryna be
But the ones that I help, they remember me
Not a crutch, just a path through the noise and the pain
A little more green when the world feels gray
[hook]
They breathe me in, I set them free
From the dorm rooms down to the industry
From spliffs to pens to fresh-rolled cones
I been the comfort in a world unknown
They say I’m loud, but I bring peace
I’m the smoke in the sky, the voice of the leaf
You can hate on me, but I still grow
In every verse, every vibe, every sold-out show
[outro]
So next time you’re high and the world feels still
When your mind slows down and your heart can feel
Know it’s me in the silence, just passing through
Not here to fix — just here with you.
Dom Ryder is proudly represented by
Tape Splice Records Inc.