Cherry Fields

I woke up the cherry fields
Mind full of serotonin
Now I know how merry feels
Woke up from a nightmare
Now I know how terror feels
Wake and bake Daily
I know just how that Mary heals
One dab smack you backwards
Spinning like a carousel
That feeling in the morning though
There's no parallel
And plans today
I'ma shelf them I bet
Get lazy I ain't selfish
Let's just say I forget
People say that I'ma shell
That I'm not well or my best
Saying they remember different
Mandela Effect
To me I see it tedious
To speak At all
Unless it's international
But ya'll be speaking regional
And if there's no money
The outlook ain't sunny
Then I ain't no dummy
I ain't even involved
Cause one false move
is all you need and you fall
Wrong place wrong time
RIP to them All
Ya'll be reaching for a reason
Just to even the odds
But y'all ain't really reaching
Ya'll just peas in a pod
And ya'll and really deep
Maybe deep as a pond
My metaphors could house whales
And large species beyond
I'm too clever
Drawing lines to cute steppers
And these streets are getting hot
As that open shoe weather
So I'm breezing
I'm breezing for the season

I woke up in the cherry fields
Mind full of serotonin
Now I know how merry feels
And Mary feels cheery when
She's swallowing the merry pills
We ride to the fair
Rims spinning like a Ferris wheel
Where she lives is scary
I bet she know how terror feels
So baby don't fret, take a hit
And let that Mary heal
She's the sweetest of girls
Enough TLC to bring peace to the world, I swear

I'm in the cherry fields
A spot that's little known
Rolling up and getting stoned
Sealed like an envelop
Getting ghost, leave my spirit
Even etch it in the stone
Moving like a give and go
Pitching hope, getting close
To Getting some legit results
Picturesque Within a scope
For now I keep it cold
Shook your hand and then your mittens froze
Up to your fit bit, shivering
It's in ya bones
All about that "It" Shit
We gonna see if kid will float
But y'all don't see that
Only see decreases they waiting for you to relapse
Only see statistics
Won't live in the air we breathe at
Turn us to some civil
Constituents on our knee caps
Left the house of cards
I ain't eager to get my key back
It's gonna fall and when it does
Don't wanna be underneath that
Rather they lock me out
Take my shit and jog about
On the road, rolling stone
Living like a rocker now
Looking for a couch that I can Crash on
Attire so worn, cause I can't afford
This fashion
It's the evilest world
Not enough TLC to bring Peace to the world, I swear