[fly amanita]
I don't like it how you change my state of mind
I don't like it how you make the sky go white
I don't like it how you change how time feels
Stop coming around here all the time
[STONEMAN]
At this very moment, I'm smoking and burning Backwood guts, yeah
This life like fuck me up, what's up if you say what's up? Yeah
My senses stretching, these beaters take me to Hell and Heaven, yeah
And talk is cheap, but an action is worth an arm or seven, yeah
Coulda, shoulda, woulda, I would never take it back
I had water bottles, coulda fucked up my whole life
I would never take it back, I had to get to where I'm at, yeah
Coulda, shoulda, woulda, I would never take it back
Got 100 million pounds of that dosage, and ambrosia, and explosives
I would never take it back, I had to get to where I'm at, yeah
[STONEMAN]
I'm always tryna match, I was in my secret stash
Said it, you can't take it back, swear I'll never touch the crack
Meet me in the taxi cab, there was never turning back
Awful lot within our grasp, catch him tryna lay the path, yeah
We was high and healing, sometimes life get unappealing
I could touch the ceiling, I could cut a deal
Clouds akin to legions, flocks of doves and deacons
Balanced faith and reason, damage done to shield
[fly amanita]
I don't like it how you change my state of mind
I don't like it how you make the sky go white
I don't like it how you change how time feels
Stop coming around here all the time
[ fly amanita]
Did you miss your chance to believe what you say?
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