I scream like I'm in a scary dream where we all peep memes and we all sip lean
Damn somethin bout that dont sound right
Shootin up pictures of my eagle eye
Moon the capture of northern lights
Im dead lookin at the visions of the bible
Cookin in the pot
Low head room rivals
Smokin up the kush while im screwin in light bulbs
And all I can do is dream
Of everything as it seems
And even though I can breathe
You cant see whats underneath
You
Think
Of
You
She calls me in my dreams