GOOSEBUMPS Lyrics

When I lay my head down

I can feel the sun drown

Meditate through retrograde

Levitate through my crown

When I lay my head down

I can feel the sun drown

Meditate through retrograde

Levitate through my crown

Oh motherfucker how I want it all

$30,000 bands you see I'm gonna make it all

If I don't have it then ima fall

Without it I get no bitch, no whip, no withdrawals

A pretty penny make you stone cold

Turn you loddy doddy, while you're facedown, turned up in the lobby

Whiff of this shit get you feeling snobby

Drugs as a hobby

Paranoid vibes if you're gonna rob me

But that's never gonna stop me

The flame is the game

Too much equal fame

Then turn to blame game

Psychosis must reign

If you can't stop this

Must lead us through blindness

Will crown you your highness

Growth busts through this pain

North eye must guide us

Transparency lights us

If we don't see through their disguises then we're always gonna fight this

Illusions in society that always try to guide us

Just lead us into circles with delusions of being righteous

How we gonna right this?

The bullet, gotta bite this

Sit down and write this

The symbol of the righteous

Manifest a bigger plan, hoping piper pipes this

Fear racking in the bank, jealous mirrors, spite, clips

How we gonna right this?

The bullet, gotta bite this

Sit down and write this

The symbol of the righteous

Manifest a bigger plan, hoping piper pipes this

Fear racking in the bank, jealous mirrors, spite, clips

Middle paths gotta be a way

Thoughts form like human clay

Lean too far

Pick a side

Unbalance makes you pay

Energy feeling like an ashtray

Ego makes it feel okay

'Till the next day

Feeds you more rope 'till you staring at your last wave

Blind through this moment

Take care

Swept away by the wake

Lessons laced with pain

Makes me feel awake

Stare at the stars in my wraith

Deserved a break

Got a lot of energy

Good thoughts to my enemies

Negativity not a friend to me

Peace, war, some clarity

Great power is followed with the masses

Water the community 'till they close me with the casket

Blessed pockets to fill the streets with green instead of red

Illuminating patterns to eliminate the dread

Life is a projection

Hologram inside my head

Seeds we choose to plant

Future fuel direction

The fork in the road that's up ahead