[Intro]

(Reality's the imprisonment of the mind, and when we die, black holes in our mind, and we're forced through the gates, on the brink of insanity )

(Woah, feel that turbulence? Nope, I'm on molly. *laughter* Give me some!)

I'ma keep my head low

I'ma keep my head low

(They said LSD would help me forget my problems, they lied.)

(#LSDRADIO)

I'ma keep my head low

I'ma keep my head low

[Verse]

In a Sudan speeding down the freeway

You said things could be better but shit's still the same

Feel like I'm an ashtray

For fate I know I'm not okay

Sudan- Sudan speeding down the freeway

You said things could be better but shit's still the same

Feel like I'm an ashtray

For fate I know I'm not okay

This Saturday might be my last

This Saturday might be my last

These chill pills don't leave the past in the past

Nostalgia ganja time going by fast or slow man I don't know

If i take this will it all end

Afterlife probably better than this shit

Now I'm off the tris

I can't make amends with myself 'bout the life that I live

If i take this will it all end

Afterlife probably better than this shit

Now I'm off the tris

I can't make amends with myself 'bout the life that I live

In- in a Sudan speeding down the freeway

You said things could be better but shit's still the same

Feel like I'm an ashtray

For fate I know I'm not okay