Dylan Hansen - LOATHING lyrics

[Intro] We had 2 bags of gra**, 75 pellets Of mescaline, 5 sheets of high powered Blotter acid, a salt shaker half full of Cocaine, a whole galaxy of multi-colored Uppers, downers, screamers, laughers Also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum Case of beer, pint of raw ether, two dozen Amyls. Not that we needed all that for the Trip, but once you get locked into a serious Drug collection, the tendency is to push it As far as you can [Verse 1: Dylan Hansen] In the land of the lost, tripped and fell Down the gutter, while you lost in the Sauce, only care for my brothers, only Care for my mother, only care for my Father, all you care for is money, funny So why even bother? On the globe, I'm A trotter, the devil gon' give you enough Of murder mo' murder more coffins, I'm Feelin low when I ponder, wander through Heaven and hell, they clipped my wings So I fell, f** this reality actually got me Stuck in a cell, I will prevail. Most of these b**hes want WiFi, most of these people Want money, too. Remember them days With the VHS? Remember them days with The Looney Toons? Grew up in the time before IPhones, been dreamin of switchin' the time Zones. Feel like the world and the time froze Look back at it now where did the time go? Aye, time don't exist, flip it for profit, a Diamond a zip. Gifted with knowledge Forbidden as this weed that I'm smokin' she Chokin on dick. LSD got me inside of my head I been floatin on clouds I'll be back in a Bit. Weed in the mornin' it's a beautiful day I got things on my mind and a blunt on my Lip. Aye, (aye) f** what they say, they say Them dreams don't come true. Who the f** Are they really? Really just people like you 2012 started makin this music sh**, saw what I had they want nothin to do with it. Now that I'm poppin with thousands of views and sh** They wanna hit me up come and lets do this sh**, naw. (b**h you thought, b**h you Thought, b**h you thought, b**h you thought b**h you thought, b**h you thought b**h you thought) [Outro] A house subcommittee report says that illegal Drugs k**ed over 160 American GI's last year - 40 of them in Vietnam, d** were suspec-(tuning Radio, slurring) One toke over the line.. One toke You poor fool, Sweet sweet Mary, wait till you See these god damn bats man! Lets give the Boy a lift! What? No! Wait, we can't stop here! This is bat country!