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[Intro]
Yeah, wassup, wassup?
Wassup, wassup?
Wassup, yo...

[Verse]
Tripping this acid and I’m feeling fantastic
Know I’m making decisions
That might be kinda tragic and drastic
And you know, I don’t know where I be headed
To save myself the trouble, I think I should be beheaded
Infinite jays got my mind in a daze
And it takes a lot to remember the days
These days, I've been stuck in those ways
Like the 12th grade was staged, I don’t know what to say
Besides, I been the fucking same since day one
Everyone is like, "Ty, you changed"—but no
Niggas be like, "Ty, you're fucking strange"—I know
I’m really something different in the mix
Hope that's getting you listening to the shit that I spit
Everything I’m not, man I’m coming for it quick
Niggas think they slick, I’m the slickest of the slick
I will never stop until I get my massive buzz
I will never stop until I’m walking down some block
And the whole block show me massive love
Mind in a state of shock, that's what acid does
Im leaking imagination man, I'm tweaking
I swear I got my eyes on what I’m seeking
And that's on God—bitch