[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Smoke 'til a motherfucca can't see
Nothing but that rhythm blessed and everyone against me
Squeezing 'til that motherfucca cliccin' an it's empty
Don't be burning sage up in my presence it offends me
(Fucc that shit! bitch!)
None of that shit!
I don't wanna smell that shit! Let's go!

[Verse 1: Ouija Macc]
Fall into the shade in the cut where the demons stay
Murder this away should've never ever shown yo face
Nothing left to say homie what the fucc you gon' say
Infinite decay chopper spray you get blown away
Fell into thе mist I ain't been the same since (nah!)
All in thе abyss probably thought it was a myth (ha!)
Listening to demons I'm developing a gift (yeah!)
I can hear them better with that blunt up to my lips (hol' up!)

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Smoke 'til a motherfucca can't see
Nothing but that rhythm blessed and everyone against me
Squeezing 'til that motherfucca cliccin' an it's empty
Don't be burning sage up in my presence it offends me
(Fucc that shit! bitch!)
None of that shit!
I don't wanna smell that shit! Let's go!
[Verse 2: Darby O'Trill]
Despite all my rage against the machine
I'm still just a rat in a cage who's unclean
Life is a virus we carry disease
Spit in my face when you're burying me
I look into the mirror and see someone I don't recognize
Sometimes I want to kill myself in hopes to live a second life
The faces I see in the smoke they hypnotize and mesmerize
I'm a walking void a human who has nothing left inside
I was halfway through a junt when the woman in red arrived
She extended her hand and pulled me deep into the Echo Side
I took a hit, took a trip, I ain't ever smoke no shit like this
Sanity slipped, I can't get a grip, watching the black hole sun eclipse
As I drift, the sky drips, I lost track where my mind is
I now exist within the pit
True to my lips I can now hear the witch

[Chorus: Ouija Macc]
Smoke 'til a motherfucca can't see
Nothing but that rhythm blessed and everyone against me
Squeezing 'til that motherfucca cliccin' an it's empty
Don't be burning sage up in my presence it offends me
Smoke 'til a motherfucca can't see
Nothing but that rhythm blessed and everyone against me
Squeezing 'til that motherfucca cliccin' an it's empty
Don't be burning sage up in my presence it offends me