[Verse 1]

I'ma reach the fame, you wanna make a bet?

Pocket full of drugs and on my ear a cigarette

Peace and love is all I'm 'bout, lock me in a looney house

Throw away the key, don't ever fuckin' let me out

Psychedelic, acid epidemic

I'm out my damn mind, even my momma said it

Since I was a youngin', long hair, ripped shoes

Never went to school, nah, I'd rather make tunes

Uh, in my room, stuck on that computer screen

Got a couple lyrics down, followin' my fuckin' dreams

​iPhone notepad filled up with poetry

Enlighten all my listeners, I wanna go globally

Hopefully, you hear my voice and you know it's me

I just want some money, buy my family some groceries

Hey, it's me, Mister "Lost Myself in LSD"

Anxiety, I need a ciggy and some fuckin' tree

[Chorus]

Lucy, she likes to sit up on my tongue

Trippin', don't know how long I will be gone

Lucy—Lucy, she like to sit up on my tongue

Trippin', don't know how long I will be gone

[Verse 2]

Trippy shit, fuckin' with a hippie bitch

Either I'm in love or I ate too many Ritalin

Acid addict, it's problematic

But now I got flow, my words are automatic

Chillin' like a Buddhist monk, dressin' like a hippie punk

Asher Roth, you were wrong, college sucks, I always flunk

I'm authentic, rhymes so majestic

Girlies on my phone, they love the way I am poetic

Chillin' like a villian do, strollin' down the avenue

Pockets full of money, acid tabs and a Swisher too

Just tryna make a hit, you know I been kickin' shit

Been wantin' fame since Justin Timb had frosted tips

Whatever though, bump this on your stereo

Trippin' shrooms with some eskimos out in Tokyo

My words don't make sense, I just wanna make cents

Second line, I was talkin' cash, I need to pay rent, uh