I don’t even know what I’m trying say
that’s the motto of the day in the life
times strange
I’m estranged from reality
Blast off casually
It’s actually a terrible time
My stomach’s finna fall out
tryna find out
meaning to any or all of this shit
Thinking that blunt be elixir
sip sip from it slight trip hella lifted
Now I’m on one
Feeling all untether
While the Wetware weirding
Weird shit happens on the daily
That’s why I’m always staying thankful
Peep how ungraceful it is but still functions
I don’t have the proper perspective to actually judge it
or so I’m told
As above so below
tryna hold the highs you get the lows
Gotta stay present with the flow
pour water in the bowl now your the bowl
Bro I’m tryna flood the temple
How I be the puppet and a geppetto
End times seen on the horizon
pedal to the metal
Yo I’m driving
told to stay in lanes
but now I’m swerving down the highway
Background sirens
Only add depth to the instrumentals
that I destroy with my mental