I just just trip on the waves
I'm looking the past and the future I make
I'm running right through it it look like a maze
I'm not in-amazed, I'm spitting and triptazine
Don't know the same, I'm always in sync
I never do drink, I just getting high
Rather be flying just hoping the elevation
Let me crashing down and wonder why
I know toxins going in my liver
I know that my family give'er
Up into the alcoholism
That's why I don't want to be another stat
Be that, be that, be that
New me, f*cking may a stat
If I don't make it, then I get the cataract
Gotta smoke some more than I interact
Mmm, my whole damn brain make me go insane
Least the way the weed just make
I don't know if I go any further
The brink is getting closer
Now its getting much closer
Now its getting much closer
Oooooyaaaa
Oooooyaaaa