My craniums about to shatter from various factors
Remain stunned and staggered from the shrapnel of my madness
Crack plaster with white knuckles until there's red splatters
On my tattered black sambas, use the blood to paint a canvas
Eat some magic fungus and f*cking forget whatever happened
I'm a creature of habit, running rabid
So I wouldn't carry ya baggage if I was in manhattan getting cash as a bellboy
Shoutout Baudelaire, he like my Tolstoy
I'm sorta blue but I lean towards green, feel like turquoise
In pursuing my passion it seems I found my first joy
Tryna find a way to assert my voice through the noise
Cuz I been chasing streams inside of my dreams since a lil boy
And it's not just 'bout the coins or notoriety
I rhyme because I'm tryin' to make a shift in this society
These is tryin' and lyin' times, it ain't time to die
It's time to be alive and realize the ways of the wise
Find the answers to the why's beyond the confines of the mind
Beyond the skies and the stars and whatever touches the light
I feel this lighter in my future's the only thing that's bright
I'm just here to get high and enjoy the ride
F*ck it bro
Man I want some f*cking Taco Bell bro
F*ckin
Crunch wrap supreme with the f*cking Diablo sauce, and the
Mountain Dew... thing
What do they call those?
Yeah the Baja blast
But the freeze- The one, uh-
The one uh with uh- The icey one