Deep
With my homie, I'm always getting lit
The way to my soul, only good trips
Motherfucker feeding me candy with a treat
I know tonight I ain't gon' have time to sleep
Golden blended whisky, I take a small sip
In my mind it's enough, I'm sinking real deep
Have a taste, let's drown in this shit
Proper 12 in the Beaufort scale, I'm up in this bitch, yeah
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
All these images, I'm seeing different things
I can't get a real grip of what's reality
A good analogy to my degree of lit
I've got the master key to drown in the Dead Sea
(these images, different things)
(a real grip, reality)
(analogy, degree of lit)
(master key, the Dead Sea)
Let's drown deeper, I can be your sweetener
I'm getting hotter than the Carolina Reaper
Chasing cookies with a brownie, need a replacement
One more bite, I might end up in a dirty basement
Been intoxicating with your dazing fragrance
Testing my damn patience, now I'm liking what I'm facing
Matter of fact, I'm always flaming, it's just latent
Ain't no wasting my resources when it comes to entertainment
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
All these images, I'm seeing different things
I can't get a real grip of what's reality
A good analogy to my degree of lit
I've got the master key to drown in the Dead Sea
(these images, different things)
(a real grip, reality)
(analogy, degree of lit)
(master key, the Dead Sea)
Now you got it
You're truly savage
But it will vanish
Don't be too avid
The way to my soul, only good trips
Motherfucker feeding me candy with a treat
I know tonight I ain't gon' have time to sleep
Golden blended whisky, I take a small sip
In my mind it's enough, I'm sinking real deep
Have a taste, let's drown in this shit
Proper 12 in the Beaufort scale, I'm up in this bitch, yeah
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
All these images, I'm seeing different things
I can't get a real grip of what's reality
A good analogy to my degree of lit
I've got the master key to drown in the Dead Sea
(these images, different things)
(a real grip, reality)
(analogy, degree of lit)
(master key, the Dead Sea)
Let's drown deeper, I can be your sweetener
I'm getting hotter than the Carolina Reaper
Chasing cookies with a brownie, need a replacement
One more bite, I might end up in a dirty basement
Been intoxicating with your dazing fragrance
Testing my damn patience, now I'm liking what I'm facing
Matter of fact, I'm always flaming, it's just latent
Ain't no wasting my resources when it comes to entertainment
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
What a trip, I'm feeling complete
I'm fucking lit, I'm gonna overheat
Put a seatbelt on, no retreat
On this beat, I'm going fucking deep
All these images, I'm seeing different things
I can't get a real grip of what's reality
A good analogy to my degree of lit
I've got the master key to drown in the Dead Sea
(these images, different things)
(a real grip, reality)
(analogy, degree of lit)
(master key, the Dead Sea)
Now you got it
You're truly savage
But it will vanish
Don't be too avid
Credits
Writer(s): Tymon Gagulewicz
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