Like I've said before, I've got a blackhole for a heart
I was damned from the beginning
I was damned from the start
Yeah, and sometimes I be feelin' like a cloud from a fart
And every day I wake up, it's right back to the arts

When I be telling them that I am serious
Look in their eyes like I'm fuckin delirious
But my thought process is something mysterious
Yeah you know me
I am somewhat mischievous
Old soul, yeah you know that I've seen some shit
Cruisin' the whip, like I kidnapped ya' bitch
Fuck a Tesla, I'm spent
On that money I'm fuckin bent
Sometimes I feel like I'm better friends with a stranger
Gettin' through the knowledge
Yeah, there's sure to be danger
Breakin' ice with blunts n' a banger
Wild for the night
And now we lookin' endangered

Flexin on what
I ain't about that fake shit
You can ride with the realist
Or swim with them fishes
Man, I bet yall delicious
But ain't that nutritious
So fuck doin' dishes
For ya'll wack-ass bitches
I'll pass on that platter
And sit at the bottom of this fuckin latter
As I watch the rest try to climb up and splatter
I dont really care about your spotlight
Just puffin' blunts to get my mind right
Getting really high
My soul is takin' flight
I know that I'll crash but it's gon' be alright
When the moon come around
Yeah, I come back to life
I take that psilocybin
Cuz mushrooms, they give me confidence
Expandin' on my mindset
Refreshin' up on my common sense

Let that beat ride
Its CultureBreath
Shouts out to Manuel