Betrayal Part 2

I took two weed brownies, it took like eight hours
Then I fell asleep for six hours
Then I woke up
I got promethazine, something like the DM
For diabetics, we take the sugar out with the phlegm
I put mad core puzzles in my brain waves
Then I took oxygen, call me oxygen
I took carbon dioxide straight from fucking trees
Siphon that shit to my nose, now I'm fucking high
I love getting high on life and the Earth itself
It make me feel better when I think about the sun
Used to be just a planet, now I am the Earth
Mother Gaia, I fucked her in her vagina
That's another tree you call the bush
My shit is so kush
That's why I'm smoking on the grey kush
4/20 blaze it, it's Hitler's birthday
It's ya nigga, from the first day

I'm like an old Chinese man with no glasses
Please try to come to next to me I will kill you
I don't even get so violent nowadays
Call me Gandhi smoking tree in the sky in the fucking clouds
I be so high nowadays I don't love myself, forget myself
Plus I don't talk to anyone
Take (?) to my eyes
Then I got some more pills
Cut it up, little pills
Now it go up my nose
Please take the journey, it's little magic school bus
Turn yourself into little kids and get shrunk up
Go into my blood vein
Enter into my membrane
Turning lipophilic so you adjust to my receptors
It's that alpha blocker
I got mad science, dropping knowledge
The kid never went to college either
I'm from Main Street, Flushing
You know where I be
I was on (?), thinking that I'm very swag

I'm like a Chinese man with no morals
Try to do another thing, man I will kill you
People talk a lot of shit, please come closer
My shit right by my side and ya cut up
That's how I do it, no more bullets for myself
I can't get a registration with my license, I will snuff you
I'm so angry, little and I'm 5'2
Mad at the world for all the things it didn't give
Why do I deserve to live?
I look at God, tell him "Why you don't let me get high anymore?"
Man I hate myself so hard
Every time I wake up, thinking why I can't just sleep for life
This the type of thing I think about
Even tho I know the type of person I wanna be is different
In my mind I'm mad confident
Get compliments
It's obnoxious, but it's coming from my consciousness