Eyes wide shut

Blame it on my blunt

I think I'm a junk-. Been hanging on for months

Eyes wide shut

Blame it on the rite

The dark brings the light, where I find my paradise

Just let go

I swear you won't regret it though

Just let go

Find your soul and let it glow

Yeah

Roll a smoke, take a toke, blow it to the stars

Stuck up in between where I am and who we are

And what we are

Or rather where we from

Fuck the comparisons, we all planted on this planet

Take advantage, son

Before we vanish, son

My mind needs the motherfucking bandage

From the damage, damage

That these god damn bandits done

Taking pieces of my soul as they hand me, son

Dead presis, what the fuck

I can't stand it, son

I've binnagod

Paper can't define where I'm standing from

Out in Cali. Hollywood

A bunch of strange faces

Looking for the love

Fuck, I need to trade places

But if you got a heart of gold, we can build

We can chill

Sip the 40 cold

Roll a blunt

Dump a pill

Life is so surreal

Nowadays it seems the only way for me to feel

Close to home

I'd rather roam alone

G-O-D DNA

Alien chromosomes

My skin is black

But that shit it wack

Binnagod is universal

We ain't into that

So fuck the bullshit

We turn it down and send it back

And you can bet yo last Dollar baby that's a fact

Open your mind and let your soul blow to the max

Where the lovers at?