T-Ross - Virtual Reality lyrics

Talking: This is our broadcast number seven thousand and sixty five First Verse: Still sitting with me and my thoughts. Really my team is exhausted Without freedom I'm lost. Really liked being my boss It seems I'm needing an option. Choosing to sift and move in a rift My views are adrift. Tried using a flip. Cruised in the whip. Now my shoe is my lift Ponder me. I am a Quandary. An anomaly. I'm a melodic being Breathing a poem. Easing a moment. Breezing a flow, friend. Even although then I was making trips and shining, riding down the avenue Making chips and flipping mine and grinding how I had to do I'd been fine, floating. Getting High, Zoning Now I'm living in my zone and I ain't tripping; I'm coooastiing Hook: I'm coasting on a wave I know it's on the way Hope it's not far away Cause I'm floating., for another daayy (2x) Second Verse: You wanna find me, but you'll find more luck with trying up I'm fly as f** and high as f** and plus I never gave a flying f**! I'm on a palpable altitude. Nirvana sculptable melting mood Water's malleable, jellyfish move: Piranha: everything else is food I Get high; stay fly like the red eye I, tread sky, straight glide like I'm Jedi When I'm virtually floating, virtue is a notion Soaking in a moment, glowing: boating in an ocean Hook