Lil Bit a XTC
As I float off into space and see the bigger picture
A lot to consider my view is way clearer had to right dosage and mixture
Now the lyrics on the paper they are holy scriptures
Tongue twisters eyes rolling
Unknowing to what's unfolding
The power that I hold within must be showed then
These times are golden still got my mind open
Fat one smoking be outspoken show emotions my heart ain't frozen
More then focused not living for the moment crushing all opponents that think they were potent
We show more devotion it's over we make more commotion this is our rollercoaster
No place for posers no overdosage I'm staying up here cause down there it's hopeless
I'm swimming in the xt-sea
I'm luvin' in ecstasy
Street lights flashin by, I'm passin by the crowd
There's a mix of color and sound
What's the sky and what's the ground
I touch the clouds from the underground, then I'm
In the club busy bee buzzin bruv
People drunk, titty's, weed, bubble butts
Hash in the mix, skip class quick fast
Hit the ass of a chick
She laughs as I pass her a hit
I slance at her friends as they dance in the mist
It feels like, where the last that exist
I watch the whiskey splash and land on the rocks
Raizing my glass, as I'm bettin' mad props
I call the shots call me a bad boss
A man lost in space...
A man solely based on toxic waste
But I guess that's the recipe...
Hip hop, girls and a little bit a XTC...
The weed, the hash
Lil bit a XTC, lil bit a XTC...
Realizin' the minds open
I'm floatin'
Lies broken
I was blind with my eyes open
See snow flowin'
Smoke blowin' in slowmotion
I'm the host with the most potent
Spine tingling mixtures
It's encrypted in my secretive scriptures
Sever the piglets I'm ahead of the system been
Livin' tripin' since the days of beginning
Now I'm
Back with the livin' dead sippin' Miller Draft
Hittin' killer grass
See a nigga mind split in half
I'm trapped in a pit of glass
Captured the dragon and hid the stash
But I'm still enticing with high licence
Glide in the night
Space flight shit
Fuck yeah it feels righteous
Stoned is the way of my walk when I light this
The weed, the hash
Lil bit a XTC, lil bit a XTC...
A lot to consider my view is way clearer had to right dosage and mixture
Now the lyrics on the paper they are holy scriptures
Tongue twisters eyes rolling
Unknowing to what's unfolding
The power that I hold within must be showed then
These times are golden still got my mind open
Fat one smoking be outspoken show emotions my heart ain't frozen
More then focused not living for the moment crushing all opponents that think they were potent
We show more devotion it's over we make more commotion this is our rollercoaster
No place for posers no overdosage I'm staying up here cause down there it's hopeless
I'm swimming in the xt-sea
I'm luvin' in ecstasy
Street lights flashin by, I'm passin by the crowd
There's a mix of color and sound
What's the sky and what's the ground
I touch the clouds from the underground, then I'm
In the club busy bee buzzin bruv
People drunk, titty's, weed, bubble butts
Hash in the mix, skip class quick fast
Hit the ass of a chick
She laughs as I pass her a hit
I slance at her friends as they dance in the mist
It feels like, where the last that exist
I watch the whiskey splash and land on the rocks
Raizing my glass, as I'm bettin' mad props
I call the shots call me a bad boss
A man lost in space...
A man solely based on toxic waste
But I guess that's the recipe...
Hip hop, girls and a little bit a XTC...
The weed, the hash
Lil bit a XTC, lil bit a XTC...
Realizin' the minds open
I'm floatin'
Lies broken
I was blind with my eyes open
See snow flowin'
Smoke blowin' in slowmotion
I'm the host with the most potent
Spine tingling mixtures
It's encrypted in my secretive scriptures
Sever the piglets I'm ahead of the system been
Livin' tripin' since the days of beginning
Now I'm
Back with the livin' dead sippin' Miller Draft
Hittin' killer grass
See a nigga mind split in half
I'm trapped in a pit of glass
Captured the dragon and hid the stash
But I'm still enticing with high licence
Glide in the night
Space flight shit
Fuck yeah it feels righteous
Stoned is the way of my walk when I light this
The weed, the hash
Lil bit a XTC, lil bit a XTC...
Credits
Writer(s): Frank Boersma, Mark Van Dijk, Jannes Lelieveld, Peter Lelieveld, Flier Hoog Stoevenbelt, Sebastiaan Moerenhout
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