I've been tripping through the day
Yeah I'm tripping through the day
I've been tripping through the day
Yeah I'm day tripping
I'm high at
Family occasions
Tall light Caucasian
Im hung like a lynching
Got brain like Asian
Smoke till I'm wasted
Eyes red yes they're bleeding
Still an awkward kid
No I won't talk when you see is
I'm dodging contacts
Won't wear lenses
Can't find my glasses
And where's my friends then?
Know a couple wanna keep in contact
But i can't Cause i'm lazy and it's hard to write back
To my friends
Yeah I'd still call you that
Remember meeting up back at bong bush path
Remember in the backlane when - brung the plant
Now those same old kids got a brand new flat
(Guess we're grown)
Tripping through the day
Yeah I'm tripping through the day
I've been tripping through the day
Yeah I'm day tripping
Peer pressure when you hit the reefer
Never too eager to meet the reaper
Heat seeking acid dealers come and fix is
My body's broken - my hearts in two
My girl don't love is like she used to
My life's I mess - I stress, that I am the best
Think I'm out my head, blessed, once again
Astral projection induced by psychedelics
Intergalactic presence internet rapper within one sentence
Picture perfect paragraphs forming in my mind frame, think I've gone insane
Left my luggage on the astral plane, running through the dark nights
Like I'm Bruce Wayne, chasing money and metros cause I lost my damn change
I'm not changing up
Never gave a f*ck
Back to square one
Now I'm like well oh shucks
Kicking (Hitting) flows like a bucket
Guess I dunno when to stop it
Odd enough I think that's the fun bit
Damn I'm tripping through the day
Tripping through the day
Yeah I'm day trippin'