In the Flesh

You are now lookin at a god in the flesh
Niggas they forget so I gotta refresh
I don't really need you to call me the best
Shawty In love but she prolly possessed
Blunt feelin like I got shot in the chest
Fuckin with the mob got u caught in a mess
Don't make an excuse when I come to collect
Ain't talkin money then I gotta get movin
Army of one but I move as a unit
I'm light being in the form of a human
Dmt Tea got me feeling so groovy
Times get though and the hoes get choosy
I don't like to talk bitch I rather make music
Idk why y'all make life so confusin
Psychedelic drugs is the only solution

Psilocybin mushrooms gon free the people
From the higher ups that do us so evil
I do what i want I don't care if it's illegal
I am not religious but I'll make you a believer
You can find beauty In the mind of a dreamer
You think you know it all but it gets much deeper
The moon is a projector and we are the receiver
Of a simulation that feels much realer
I'm a demon and an angel at the same damn time
Every day on the grind everyday in my prime
Thinking bout a bag every second I'm alive
Addiction to the money gonna be my demise
And I'm just speaking the truth
Only thing I do when I step in the booth
I'm so high I can jump off the roof
Aliens exist I am the proof
Let me speak some truth about this planet that we live in
There's endless possibilities within the same existence
We are all the same we just have a different vision
I'm everywhere in space and time no matter the position
There's no point of life so you might as well just live it
I ate an 8th of mushies and my thoughts became vivid
Can't think about the past cuz I'm running it up in the present
The future becomes now you can just say that I manifest it

You are now lookin at a god in the flesh
Niggas they forget so I gotta refresh
I don't really need you to call me the best
Shawty In love but she prolly possessed
Blunt feelin' like I got shot in the chest
Fucking with the mob got u caught in a mess
Don't make an excuse when I come to collect
Ain't talkin' money then I gotta get movin'
Army of one but I move as a unit
I'm light being in the form of a human
DMT Tea got me feeling so groovy
Times get though and the hoes get choosy
I don't like to talk bitch I rather make music
I don't why y'all make life so confusin'
Psychedelic drugs is the only solution



Credits
Writer(s): Reyniel Tapia
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