Take This Trip

Intro:

Super hallucinogenic uh, and psychoactive but uh, it's good, let's check this place out, there's a strong smell in the air of like some herbs, some burnin' herbs

Verse:

Yo, peace to those payin' me, I'm slicin' that 9 to 5 dues for doin' this shit
I save money for Bloods of peculiar business
No stupid disses in the use of gimmicks (Nah)
It's the past drama and the ghoulish flicks that fuel the sick shit
Young Jak and was pops' vinyls stacks and cat lobotomies
I made down tracks too but catastrophically
Blessed the inventors of straight art bombin'
Nobody wonder what breaks negativity (why?), I make great art from it
Each bar unscrew out the pen like vape cart plug-ins
Eight mics, eight arms clutchin', stay far from it
The world's fate trippin' become a real one (What?)
I be stuck in the mass slaughter during the seal hunts
Where's your meal from? (What?)
I say I do this offa entertainment, but there's some real blood (Woah)
Here's another one, for the (?)
In a UK accent fans will say "this is proper good"
Dormant to active, arrive on Vesuvius
I carve lines into hippie skulls, the grooviest
Mad dumb like a pissed off mute
In your girl crib stripped all nude, kick off shrooms
I'll bite a chip off soon
Flip off torture traps like Jigsaw rooms (Ahh)
Stoody like a sweat lodge
Spent the summer on a sand bar like a dead log
Resin on the memoir, look I'm off the meds, mom
Now I'm spreadin' my pants spermic shmegma
Hahahaha