Float face down

Lunar vision, are you here?...

«HOOK»
It feels good to float face down
It feels good to float face down
It feels good to float face down
It feels good to float face down

«Verse 1»
I'm on that new nice, gimme that neck bite, give
Feeling that shit right, bring me that aye aye, I'm in that psyche zone, feeling like yikes woah, feeding my paranoia, giddy gon get some more

Im on that vision quest, heavy chest, Neverland, bodybag ooh ooh, you cannot see what I do do, I do not fuck with the truth truth
I write my own rules that I break, all up in smoke like a witch on the steak, dead in the street, with the dilated grin and I wake up and do it again and again

«HOOK»
It feels good to float face down
It feels good to float face down
It feels good to float face down
It feels good to float face down

«Verse 2»
This is no way for a king to think, wake up and make the kaching ka-ching, ring ring when that phone go im dying all again like oh no
And I don't know why the fuck is it, don't really know but I must get it, don't wanna go but I must hit it, whipping out my phone let the dust settle, I'm a bad man who got worst habits, give a little Get a little and I'm back at it, its a riddle with no symbolism have at it, when I finally OD just a sick addict, with a ripped jacket no fucks, all my friends downtown got no luck, am I just like them with no life left? or should I just let go take a last breath