[Verse 1]
I'ma reach the fame, you wanna make a bet?
Pocket full of drugs and on my ear a cigarette
Peace and love is all I'm 'bout, lock me in a looney house
Throw away the key, don't ever fuckin' let me out
Psychedelic, acid epidemic
I'm out my damn mind, even my momma said it
Since I was a youngin', long hair, ripped shoes
Never went to school, nah, I'd rather make tunes
Uh, in my room, stuck on that computer screen
Got a couple lyrics down, followin' my fuckin' dreams
iPhone notepad filled up with poetry
Enlighten all my listeners, I wanna go globally
Hopefully, you hear my voice and you know it's me
I just want some money, buy my family some groceries
Hey, it's me, Mister "Lost Myself in LSD"
Anxiety, I need a ciggy and some fuckin' tree
[Chorus]
Lucy, she likes to sit up on my tongue
Trippin', don't know how long I will be gone
Lucy—Lucy, she like to sit up on my tongue
Trippin', don't know how long I will be gone
[Verse 2]
Trippy shit, fuckin' with a hippie bitch
Either I'm in love or I ate too many Ritalin
Acid addict, it's problematic
But now I got flow, my words are automatic
Chillin' like a Buddhist monk, dressin' like a hippie punk
Asher Roth, you were wrong, college sucks, I always flunk
I'm authentic, rhymes so majestic
Girlies on my phone, they love the way I am poetic
Chillin' like a villian do, strollin' down the avenue
Pockets full of money, acid tabs and a Swisher too
Just tryna make a hit, you know I been kickin' shit
Been wantin' fame since Justin Timb had frosted tips
Whatever though, bump this on your stereo
Trippin' shrooms with some eskimos out in Tokyo
My words don't make sense, I just wanna make cents
Second line, I was talkin' cash, I need to pay rent, uh