[Verse 1]
Crusty fungus is ingested
'Bout to peek into the night
Pupils black and senses vivid
In this matrix I take flight
Fear the sight it comes at night
Deep in the woods, the monsters dwell
Beneath the surface of the soil
Lies the miseries of hell
In the marrow of this sickness
I take pleasure in the weakness
Of another feel no love for motherfuckers
It's just business
Decisions I have to make just trust myself and welcome fatе
I smoke this blunt to get away but still aware of what awaits

[Verse 2]
I put my hеad into the clouds and then I slowly lose my stress
My senses now begin to dim I feel detached from all the rest
With these words I add a depth I try to focus in the moment
Thoughts are rushing through my mind for every time I feel awoken
In the waves of distortion smoking on that blund of gold
And taste the pleasures of despair and then your hate will be provoked
And have no hope, life's a joke, bud and beer it helps me cope
I know the end it now impends so I'll live this life of broke