[Verse 1: Rafael Casal]
Yo
Sun dry, Swishers, makes the roll-up tricky
I'm on my sixth round of this fifth, not even tipsy (Diggs!)
How is life so complicated? Don't commit to nothing in this entertainment
I'm so innovative, how the God do I express it
If the rest are highly orchestrated with the fakeness? Oh
What is an artist? If not at his best, at his darkest
A well-traveled rapper am I
Back from the Louvre in my Paris apartment
Known to love 'em for a month and skate
Stop in town but tell 'em all I'm late
And then I'm off the ground and to another state
If you ain't after crowns you couldn't possibly relate
And not the crown of some dude who has done it and you want to take it from
That's just a hollow focus, you got follow-focus
I want them to cast, cut and make me one
Till then I'm

[Chorus: Chris Lee & Daveed Diggs]
Microdosin' (Dosin'), that's the motion (The motion)
Gettin' late, it's after closin' (Closin')
Mental state has got me actin' open
Microdosin' (Ayy! ), no emotions (Motions) (Heh, motions)
Everything ain't always roses (Roses)
So don't hate me 'cause of how I'm copin'
[Verse 2: Daveed Diggs & Daveed Diggs and Chris Lee]
I've been handed 'bout twenty deals today, and I don't want nuttin'
You been tryna make dollars offa me, I been tryna have fun
Maybe I'm too old fo' this type of this shit, but a n***a ain't done, sorry (Sorry, sorry, sorry)
Not sorry, I done spent plenty time runnin'
Track star, 'fo' I was a rap star, 'fo' I was a stage star, 'fo' you ever knew who I was
I ain't tryna take the weight of the world, player, I'ma lift it till I find my peace, then I'm done
Zen like that, bend that back in your Lululemons and I'm pretty much satisfied
All these rockets to the stars, but it's slappin' in my car, so I gladly push that aside
One drop rule, player, I don't need a whole tab, never really sure what's real (What's real, what's real)
Not that cool, player, tryna keep my own swag, you don't know how turnt I feel (Yeah!)
I been livin' in my feelings lately, that shit can get heavy so it might be time to step out (Step out, step out)
Today I don't need all your pussy baby, but if you feel like it you can show me what the head 'bout
Microdosin', three-wheel motion
Feel that Oakland, I ain't been home
In a minute, mayn, I miss that ocean
But I been in four countries in the last five days so don't tell me that I ain't on (Ain't on, ain't on)
And if I'm sittin' with a smile on my face while you trippin' on what's written in a damn song

[Chorus: Chris Lee]
Microdosin' (Microdosin'), that's the motion (That's the motion)
Gettin' late, it's after closin' (Getting late)
Mental state has got me actin' open (Oh)
Microdosin' (Micro), no emotions (No emotions)
Everything ain't always roses (You)
So don't hate me 'cause of how I'm copin'
[Outro: Chris Lee]
Microdosin', that's the motion, whoa-oh-oh