Another Realm

Live from Ayahuasca
High as a wasp was
Fly and I got buzz
Vibes of a shotta
The eyes of a Rasta
Young Basquiat in a boxster
Boy you are not us
Annoyed by imposters
Those that don't wanna see us prosper
Pretty women fucking with us
Doing psychedelics
Cycle Wisdom with the real ones
Got no time for relics
Fortune tellers for the fellas
Never gone embellish
Fed the hunger
So I relish with with bread on me
Never wonder why
It's rosé for the dead homies
Momma got a rosary
So go and say a prayer for me
This is my genesis
Startrek nemesis
Sitting in the dark
Mind spark with images
Smart like limitless
Architect pyramids
Manifest a million
Through art life and diligence
I pillage thru your village nigga
I grill it on your skillet nigga
But really I'm gone
Mister Styliztik Jones
I don't think
I'm coming home momma

In another realm
On that money smell
Like a wishing well
Agents tapping almost fell
In another realm

Live from Ayahuasca
Hidden like Wakanda
Singing Oh Donna
Won't go out like La Bamba
More hoes than Mo Bamba
Look up to the sky
Call for angels
And saw stars
Straight sci-fi
No WiFi
Took a sip ask the lord
Like why I'm so high
I'm with chick
All of sudden
I'm in the Westside drive
Bumping Ready to Die
The motor staying alive
In between different realms
Like Jekyll and Hyde
Don't wreck when I drive
Swerving
Think it's best if I ride
Micro doses
Got me open
Different section of mind
Don't start to be a downer
Disrespecting my high
Entered in another realm
I'm a fungi
Eating shrooms by myself
Is it true that your cool
I know soon we can tell
If we really seek it
Damn I'm really tripping homey
Let me stop speaking

In another realm
On that money smell
Like a wishing well
Agents tapping almost fell
In another realm



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Writer(s): Douglas Jones
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