Awesome

Ive been trippin on some acid
18, and I'm trippin on some acid
Wake, dream or pretend that ima casket
Take me, to the grave with all the zombies yeah woah
This isn't a hobbie
18, and this shit isn't a hobbie
Stay free, cuz ur freedom is acknowledged
Wake me, cuz I'm dreaming that I'm awesome uh uh

I wonder why did our god ever die
When I went in the sky I just thought I could fly
But I probly would die if I honestly tried
I'm just tryna rhyme u don't care bout the words
That is simply absurd cuz I simply emerged
From the grave and the dirt
And the pain has immersed
And the pain kinda hurt
And I'm painting a verse
There's a stain on the hearse
Im refraining from cursing
The pain is immersing like
Wtf this hurtsssss
And I'm training rehearsing
I can't even hurt me
The cannibis urgent

I ran out of weeeeeed yea
I spilled it on my jeeeaaaans yea
But now I'm off a beeeaaan yea
At eighteen at eighteen yea

Ive been trippin on some acid
18, and I'm trippin on some acid
Wake, dream or pretend that ima casket
Take me, to the grave with all the zombies yeah woah
This isn't a hobbie
18, and this shit isn't a hobbie
Stay free, cuz ur freedom is acknowledged
Wake me, cuz I'm dreaming that I'm awesome uh uh

Ive been trippin on some acid
18, and I'm trippin on some acid
Wake, dream or pretend that ima casket
Take me, to the grave with all the zombies yeah woah
This isn't a hobbie
18, and this shit isn't a hobbie
Stay free, cuz ur freedom is acknowledged
Wake me, cuz I'm dreaming that I'm awesome uh uh



Credits
Writer(s): Chuck Okeke
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