I’m in a different portal and it feels immortal, granted I am distorted by my sixth sense.
The only thing original is the vision I’m given you,
The melody is inspired the words come from a different room,
I let it come meditate then I’m numb,
I love being in this state feeling really dumb,
Smoke enough breathe enough keep it in my lung,
Warm it up, beat it up, treat it with my tongue,
Baby I’m a real thug these niggas fake,
Honey on my plate, let me come and get a taste.