Cheetah Piss Terpene
Greetings, intrepid explorers of the inner cosmos! Put on your helmet because Mr. Extractor’s Cheetah Piss is coming at you...
Greetings, intrepid explorers of the inner cosmos! Put on your helmet because Mr. Extractor’s Cheetah Piss is coming at you like a shooting star and let me tell you, it’s not called Cheetah Piss for the weak-kneed. The cross of Lemonade, Gelato 42, and Wedding Cake makes this baby a heavyweight champion in the arena of ‘strong, stoney head highs.’ It’s like your brain decided to go bungee jumping without telling you. Get ready for the thrill of a lifetime!
Here’s the kicker. Imagine biting into a lemon cake that’s having an identity crisis and decided to become sweet and funky instead of just boring ol’ lemony. That’s the aroma you get with Mr. Extractor’s Cheetah Piss. But wait, the rollercoaster ride for your senses isn’t over. It introduces itself with a sweet Gelato upfront, before pulling a quick one on you and ending with a funky, cakey finish.