That cross fade made me feel like I was in Japan and I was a god. I took a hit and then that big joint hit me like I was being worshipped.

I took a few hits, then that giant joint hit me like I was a god in a Japanese temple. I didn’t know why I was there, but I was mighty.

I took a little smoke and then that joint hit me like I was a god on a mountain. Japan? I didn’t know where I was, but I was powerful.