Brahman
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Lil Darkie
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Intro to the experimental album PSYCHONAUTS by Brahman and Faded Hippie (both now Lil Darkie and CUBENSiS respectively).
The track gives us more insight into the project, with Brahman even saying on the intro that the tape had instrumentals on it and parts where you can freestyle.
This song, along...
[Intro]
Welcome, to psychonauts!
This is by far the dopest shit that we've made so far!
Woo!
Yeah, we're ready to show it to you
It will be cool, there's a lot of fun stuff like instrumentals
Parts where you can freestyle
It's uhh... been all love from us to you!
Blue!
[Verse 1]
Yuh, I gotta hella shrooms in my bag, know I gotta leave
Room for the gaskets, vibin' on em waiting
I got hella wax in my lungs
Got that acid and the tax on my tongue
I ain't worry about 'em lately
So let em bring me, man i ain't solid, I'm a liquid
And I'm addicted, my body got my soul evicted
I think i tricked it, astral projected on the currents
My soul is stirring
But i ain't worry 'bout it no more, I'm flying solo
Like atlanta yoko sayin' "Oh no, he too high up, he flew right up"
He cool buddy, mic throw up, all right dope stuff
Strawberry field in my mental you know
I got some energy it flowing through my temple to grow
The help that we blow, the temperatures it glowin' for sure
[Bridge]
Ay
(Turn it up, turn it up)
[Verse 2]
Long sex, sweet my needs
Feelin' dope, dealing so high I'm good at sealin' em
Like "go and make a kill" and they show 'em
That i really got some food up on my plate
My cup never spillin' I got a handle on the grave
I'm payin' my bills, i got it last upon my faith
I'm rollin with filth, g rollin' shitty, no debate, to the game i was late
But i've been overlappin' pills in my development
Situations teaching me lessons I think they haven't said
Pickin' up a camera, when I wasn’t even 7 yet
I was blowin' blunts and I hadn't fell in with Devin yet
But little my experience they always had
All this weed got me delirious, but not that bad
Man it's so damn sad, these other kids suck shit
Imma move all they figuring out, what they fuck with
But it sure not weak, it's grown on me
The feel on me is so damn free
I blow my tree, we made that beat
I wanna pull up on a nigga from my whole town
Who the nerd drawin' she believin' in the cold now
[Bridge]
But i ain't got no time
Only my will
[Verse 3]
I got no more shrooms in my bag, lookin' funny
I ain't thinking 'bout no money, I ain't human I don't need it
All you niggas so conceited, all you niggas fuckin' dummies
You don't really wanna do it you just like the thought of it
180 like it stuck a pop, shove it
I love it, that's why I do this
I hover like a buddhist
With my brothers flying through this fuel lover
Then you knew it's just a mission, through our dimension
I see the tangent hold together, the wacky weather
You niggas ever from my circle, and wearing purple
Like I ain't going back to school now, I got a crew now
And yeah we cool now
Ride around smokin' my windows and eatin' it
Ride around, broken you know that the boy in it every minute
I got a funny feeling in my head like I'm layin' in my bed
Dreamin' everything i said, shit's fake
Let's get baked, matter fact shit's great, this mixtape
Make a hit, spit, take
My dick taste like hot bars in they face, like give chase
Pussy we race yeah now we zoomin' in the spaceship
We race shit, always higher than a basic, it's way lit
Maybe more like it's a home run, we go dumb
I be zooted off of bad wood, so numb when i'm rappin'
Your niggas slide, niggas cappin'
I ain't with the beef I'm in a cabin I'ma top my shit like
Nothing really happened and we people and i ride a lot
But I be makin' ways, I'm really rappin' with the psychonauts
[Bridge]
Hehe
[Verse 4]
I just fell from heaven right into the Sam 11
I'm with Devin, Range and Hippie might, love the strange and trippy sights
Flourescent lights, that certain night
My gin sang yeah, honeyberry, my key sing, my money buried
Inside my pockets where I'm stationary outer space
I got no time for y'all negative energy I got no time
I got enough on my own when I'm sippin' that Hennessy
Try not to fold it's easy if you got a few 40's
We might just throw a third in a spliff
We might just burn it and then we drift
Damn right, right now
To the shop, five pack of wood we gonna cop
You smokin' them swishes, not a lot
We go to the spot, we make it burn
I'm lighting it hot when I get my turn
I'm feelin' good, the shit I learned
I'm feelin' good, the shit I earned
We actually didn't roll up again
Enjoying the time with my friends till it ends
[Outro]
Hahahahaha, hahahaha
And that was something, completely different
PSYCHONAUTS was written by Brahman.
Brahman released PSYCHONAUTS on Wed Mar 28 2018.