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 I wrote this song on mushrooms, I get all ****ed up
 It's like an illusion, I throw up, look in the toilet
 It's like paradise, it felt so great
 Have you ever been to outer space?
 Tour bus living liquor bottles all over, no counter space
 Evaluating 'em I'm like what's the future's hard to calculate (Calculate)
 Pissed off, but you gotta look at everybody putting on a smiley face
 Like you seen the sun shinning on a cloudy day
 You like the overcast you really hope it's that
 Cause you like the darkness it's comforts you
 Like-like-like-like-like a compass do
 Buzzer 'em like you just-just blew a cazoo
 Higher than a middle school kid huffing glue
 Suckin' helium out from the balloon
 Vick’s vapor rub sticks, we snort for fun
 Knowing that the real **** was coming soon
 And Stevie Wonder song the tune I heard it backwards
 (Erus Rof) closed my eyes and saw blackbirds
 Eating on a dead rac****
 Started thinking back when I was scared to say bad words
 Before for the internet making up Facebook passwords
 I see Casper floating in my room
 When I pray maybe I should come down and pray afterwords
 People kill deer for their antlers
 I didn't really wanna pet one
 I didn't really wanna let one live
 On some futuristic **** like a Jetsons
 Yes man flirting with my home boy's step mom
 Thumbin' through my pop's old record collection
 Take a sniff then I drift into depth with my headphones
 Staying on the floor in the restroom yes I'm
 Looking at the world with my eye lids shut
 We give it all to live but when we die then what
 My high's electrifying like the lightning struck
 I look up in the sky and hope that I end up
 In heaven, heaven
 You mother****ers, hey
 Hey, pass me the squeegee (Somebody threw up)
 I’m about sick of you and Newport doin' coke (On my bus)
 A‘ight, Newport ain’t doin’ coke but (You are) and (So far)
 You done brought 2 hoes backstage (The the the Sammy Hagar)
 You told me 3 hoes was Dio cause they was (Headbanging)
 Or you could be certain that the meat curtains (Was hanging)
 Hey let me get another shot of Jack (**** YOU!)
 What?! Oh you drank it all (**** YOU!)
 **** it where's the Canadian mist
 Now I'm on some plastic bottle drinking ****
 And my tour manager's looking for somewhere to sink his ****
 (Brooklyn!) Represent, represent-sent
 Tribe called meth, represent, represent-sent
 The bottle ain't girl for queen queen
 Two bottles of ways to swim badadduuu duduuu
 And I mean that from the bottom of my ****
 3 more shots of moonshine I do fine, I
 Looking at the world with my eye lids shut
 We give it all to live but when we die then what
 My high's electrifying like the lightning struck
 I look up in the sky and hope that I end up
 In heaven, heaven