MIND TRIP

Versace bag

And it's filled up with some morphine

High as fuck, start drifting

Now I think that I'm a dolphin

FLC goons

Ain't no iced out chains

Filling reefers with the indo

Just to numb all of the pain

Runnin' out of luck

Lately face it with a shrug

Creeping round the block late night

Just to make a couple bucks, oh fuck

Now we running from the cops

Acid, couple drops

Mistaken him for a wizard

Now he got me in a leglock

One day I wanna learn to fly

And be up in the sky

Already done the OD shit then woke up

Realized my ass forgot to die

No lesson for me

Still I just wanna get high

Never learn from mistakes

Know what I wanna imply?

You can tryna talk me down

But I keep my grind

Versace bag

And it's filled up with some morphine

High as fuck, start drifting

Now I think that I'm a dolphin

FLC goons

Ain't no iced out chains

Filling reefers with the indo

Just to numb all of the pain

Simple shit

Disrespect whose not respecting me

Thanks for your attention

Living in your head and that's rent free

Goofy motherfuckers spreading too much negativity

If you send a message, stay aware you finna text a g

Been through so much, still got too much problems

More than I can count

If you tryna become one

I'll send your ass straight too the clouds

You don't wanna witness

You might become food for the fishes

Put your toes in cement

Throw you in the styx

Best of wishes