Fungal shroom trip
Man this eighth, it was a jip
Wasn't tryna smoke no skimp
Might just have to skimp his life
We cyph to reach the afterlife
But sometimes it's not fast enough
What do I do
I take the goo
And mix it with the adderall
My generation has to numb itself
Think about it dickhead
While I go and I numb myself
You da feds
Maybe I'm just paranoid
You ain't no f**ing match
Never catch the blunt pa**
Iconoclastic burning churches
Spitting acid for verses
It conjure from my chest like magic
Thought you had it man thats tragic
All my life I've been a problem
Get hooked and cop some sh**
Behind self imposed bars
Off the bars
Smoking lunch money
Nose runny
Ketamine
Concrete caught my crimson
Saw through all the lies
Just to catch his smile
Tragic lack of dopamine