Funkybwoy
I been chilling watching movies in my room
All fucked up off of edibles and a couple shrooms
Now I see sounds and the sounds speak In Latin Spanish English and a lick of Japanese
On another level
Seeing little devils that be
Runnin' past my mind these are the ones that'll come and get you
They gonna wrap you up n tuck you up all cozy with a blanket
The devil got ya ass trembling Layin and now ya shaking
On the floor and the floor seems so cold
The walls move and the sounds go low
Then high and then they all just start to mix
Your visions blurry and now the colors seemed to have been fixed
Saturation at a hundred percent
Any problems you had, if you ever need to vent
Swallow magic mushroom take a magic trip
I do it daily just to keep away from the bad shit
On a different trip forgot to leave a tip
Bring ya OJ with some pulp when you feel it start to feel it hit
In ya ears Fuck it
In ya eyes
I fear my guy that I may have lost my mind
And I may explode and I may never come back
Better than my situation of just layin on my back
Starin' at these white walls like what should I do
Wild out in IG and send some shoutouts to the crew
What good am I, what is my worth
It all comes to mind but it only gets worse
Felt a hand on my shoulder last time I was in church
Devil sayin' youngbuck boy you know you got some nerve
As the walls breathe I feel the sting of 3 bees
The floor floats hearing voices from these fuckin' tea leaves
The beat sings at the peak a song that has never been heard
The last time I rapped I was a little faster
But now the shroom takes hold and it's so close and tight
As your mind shakes somehow you know it's all alright
You got 8 hours left of this trip
My mind body soul are now on a mission
Figuring out this puzzle but a piece is missing
I've been stuck in outer orbit body shakes I miss this
Paranoia like motherfucking fiend
Who this who's that who you no who is me
Shout out to homie D-Ray plug-in all these shrooms
Another way to get up out my room playing with balloons
Talking to the trees happy as can be
Throw some weed in it and then I'll have a nice treat
All fucked up off of edibles and a couple shrooms
Now I see sounds and the sounds speak In Latin Spanish English and a lick of Japanese
On another level
Seeing little devils that be
Runnin' past my mind these are the ones that'll come and get you
They gonna wrap you up n tuck you up all cozy with a blanket
The devil got ya ass trembling Layin and now ya shaking
On the floor and the floor seems so cold
The walls move and the sounds go low
Then high and then they all just start to mix
Your visions blurry and now the colors seemed to have been fixed
Saturation at a hundred percent
Any problems you had, if you ever need to vent
Swallow magic mushroom take a magic trip
I do it daily just to keep away from the bad shit
On a different trip forgot to leave a tip
Bring ya OJ with some pulp when you feel it start to feel it hit
In ya ears Fuck it
In ya eyes
I fear my guy that I may have lost my mind
And I may explode and I may never come back
Better than my situation of just layin on my back
Starin' at these white walls like what should I do
Wild out in IG and send some shoutouts to the crew
What good am I, what is my worth
It all comes to mind but it only gets worse
Felt a hand on my shoulder last time I was in church
Devil sayin' youngbuck boy you know you got some nerve
As the walls breathe I feel the sting of 3 bees
The floor floats hearing voices from these fuckin' tea leaves
The beat sings at the peak a song that has never been heard
The last time I rapped I was a little faster
But now the shroom takes hold and it's so close and tight
As your mind shakes somehow you know it's all alright
You got 8 hours left of this trip
My mind body soul are now on a mission
Figuring out this puzzle but a piece is missing
I've been stuck in outer orbit body shakes I miss this
Paranoia like motherfucking fiend
Who this who's that who you no who is me
Shout out to homie D-Ray plug-in all these shrooms
Another way to get up out my room playing with balloons
Talking to the trees happy as can be
Throw some weed in it and then I'll have a nice treat
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