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(Is this the rest of my life)
(Is this the best of my life)
Yeah
Yeah
Okay
Lying up
Looking at the ceiling
Periodically shifting to my phone
Can't leave no bad news alone
Caved in to primal urges screaming
Now that I'm in the zone
Blinders on with walls closing in
Pushing in to masticate
Whatever essence remains
(Do we need to call someone?)
Nah
Let me just enjoy reveling in the pain
No more need to conceal
I've become head over heels
To feel pain to remember I'm alive
Choking on pills to survive
That take too long to dissolve
Medicate my hate to resolve
An existential problem
That didn't need to be solved
Or so they say
Unrelated to the sentient villain
I've evolved into
Release my hate
And let my soul drift away
My only purpose
Let to keep me remained
Take me hand to lift the pain
Take me pills to stop the rain
Release me hand if you no sane
Asylum for the soul
No pain left to remain
Speed Racin' to the Ethereal Plane
(Fugazi A.F.)
(Got me ****ed up)
(Even though you a hot mess)
(Gimme shelter or gimme some space while I roll up this cess)
(Keeps me calm)
(Keeps me chill)
(Keeps me flipping Texas Hip Hop wit UK drill)
Experimenting with Moombahton and psychedelic Dreamville
Traveling from big island back yard barbecues to South America and their rolling hills
Hop the pond stop by in the eve
To see my Swedes
For some gummy Swedish fish
Laced with something psychedelic
And pop off to a house music festival
In the evening
Then swim over to the Seine River
To see Emily in Paris
And give her a taste of some good head Mixed with my hyperpop butterscotch
Round the bend and back again stumbling Over California love at the Houses of the Holy
By the Zeppelin on the rocks
Time to procreate
And elevate
All the ideas and history
To accommodate
The execution of a mystery
Strategy with a propensity
To accelerate
This hot commodity
Where it need to be
In the annals of chronologic
Conical chronic
Annual history
I don't know, B
It be a mystery to me
But we'll see
(Ayyy)
(Eh Eh Eh Eh)
Say you so Fugazi A.F.
Forgot how bad you got me ****ed up
That be why evolutionary barely a step up
But necessary to fortify the walls of my mentality
Under all threats in totality
(Hop)
(Hop Hop)
(Hopscotching with my A.K.)
Better hope I don' trip
And let the mother ****a spray
(Pop)
(Pop pop)
Brrrrap app app
You Fugazi as ****
In the Ethereal Plane
Puffin' Bombay an' flying high on Paper Planes
(Uh huh)
(Yeah yeah)
(Whatever remains)
(On this ethereal plane)
(On this ethereal plane)
(On this ethereal plane)