[Intro: Huffy]

Uh-huh

(Uh) Huffleberry fin

(Uh) Uh (Uh) Uh

UH!

[First Verse: Huffy]

Rubbing grains of sand between my sandals (Woo!)

Key is my bulimic handles deaking and foreseeing shadows

I'm dropping weight that slows me, while I'm bleeding candles

Each bit of my own molecular composition flickin' at the deepest angle (Chyea!)

No need for secrets while we speaking angles (No)

My mind known to be obtuse indefinitely, heavy like a freaking anvil (Yup)

Oh and on this planet seeking Campbell's (Yup)

Truth is in the soup and this melting pot is reaching too hot too handle (ssz!)

Eating peaches spitting habeñero (ñero!)

Light dynamic plights you didn't have bomb to compare too

I long for the bong protons and the truth not to scare you

[Bridge: Huffy]

So I be careful

All day in the booth check my hair do

Always with the truth pierces handles

Ignorance I dismantle

Your brain with have to resort that like Sandles (uhh)

Life is so gorgeous I can hardly handle

So I'm dying shortly after

Saying sorry ms mantle

Couldn't hit like Mickey least I got it on camera, (camera, camera)

Sorry spitting heat, globes warming up, save the pandas

Groovy insights but the beats what you dance to

Move light so sweet, got the answers

[Second Verse: Huffy]

(Pshew!) High in the sky flying

A psilocybin pilot

Will I dive in quiet?

Or diet like try it?

Use science don't buy it

Imagination is the righteous

And mine nicest (yea)

Harness your energies might as well in this crisis

Who's the enemy, industry or isis?

What's my remedy, illustrate and write shit

Align memories, facilitate the righteous (yup! yup!)

And really bake the flightless

Just just to make sure that they sights stick

Teach them to grow boomers, and how to night trip

Eating psilocybin in the day cause I like it

Really thriving every way, growing like a ficus

Try and lit my jay, my senses shift away, I split from time and I'm really being all inside of space

My flow the veins behind my face

Strain my lungs with strains and bless my brain with tastes

What can I say I'm really in what place?

Sun rays beaming got me feeling while I blunt blaze

Or jays

Always all ways,,

(always all ways, always all ways, always all ways yea!)

[Outro: Huffy]

Wooo! Uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Fulfill the pagan prophecy uh

Fulfilling pagan prophecy yuh!

Uh, uh, Huffleberry Fin

Solar Plexus Young Theologue

(Yount need a wrong, need a wrong, youlnt even need a wrong, mm whatchu eatin on, mm fuck it yount even need at all)