Released on March 20, 2017

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[Verse]

This chick I seen at UD I got a hit it

The spot atop of the food chain I gotta get it

Ever since I was little man I knew that spending it

Wasn't never gonna be as important as getting it

I'm getting in the habit of making my habits

Public notice they notice I'm way too high

With them chucks on my feet I think I'm way too fly

Thinking that when they hear my lyrics maybe they would buy

A tape or two I take a few pills one of em blue

Make me feel cool chill one of em white

Make me see the light

Lit up six pack like sit-ups

Get so gone I can't get up

In between my vivid dreams and counting cream

I blaze trees of the green for my self esteem

Finding the truth in life through a psychedelic experience

Different colored heads on the edge of a pyramid

Young hippy the lung clouded the brain trippy

Just cause I'm in the clouds it doesn't mean I ain't sipping

Ash to ashes and dust to dust

You know that life's a bitch so beer is a must

In a god we should trust but I rush to find the limits

Of this galaxy my apology to Christianity but you see

I don't believe its meant to be

I gotta find what's meant for me

I'm thinking maybe thats what I was meant to see


[Hook]

Simply questioning my existence

Infinite questions why I'm here and what I'm hearing

Is it real

Should I believe him

(Repeat)

Ok I give in

I give in

(Repeat 2x)