[Verse1]
Purple haze crazed, daily laze
Not easily phased, but easily pa** the time
With the music playing, in the background I hear someone is saying
Convincing satan, to give him one more chance
Try to be just one more man
To solve mysteries of the land
And bring it back to him
No more singing the opera
Taught to be anti-proper
Cause he has the motive to prosper
For all the wrong reasons, I have my waysNever drown cause we're smoking up all the waves[Verse 2]
Found myself laying in a pool of doubt
And leftover lies hanging out from my mouth
Found my way back home like a dog and its trail
And opened the door back to my personal hell
And quickly notice you standing there
Locked up behind closed blinds now that ain't fair
Shot up the lighters to the point of burnt hair
Catch ourselves looking at the walls with unusual stares