abe haze – synesthesia lyrics
[verse 1]
synesthesia, shrooms and amnesia
meditate while medicated gets my brain to easin up
sipping while i’m tripping in a state of anesthesia
tibetan book of death my mind is set it’s getting easier
taught by psychedelics and geometry
discussing with my demons sometimes i think something wrong with me
spectres keep on haunting me, marx inside he’s pondering
my tolerance is rising but to bullsh-t i ain’t tolerant
can’t knock the hustle nah your doubt was never reasonable
you suffer from that vertigo you see my feats unreachable
serotonin overload, yeah i’m off the beans and all
pumpkin spice n-ggas come and go cause they just seasonal
spiced up, seasoned up, bread lettuce cheese’d up
spit that earl grey like a brit i’m always t’d up
she l!ck me like a chug jug, n-ggas paying v-bucks
please do not act up get beat up like b-dup
[hook]
f-ck your two cents f-ck your penny for my thoughts
that sh-t don’t make sense i go spend that on my thots
sip it on the rocks and my b-tches geeked a lot
three heads that’s a hound and i keep that sh-t on lock
f-ck your two cents f-ck your penny for my thoughts
that sh-t don’t make sense i go spend that on my thots
sip it on the rocks and my b-tches geeked a lot
three heads that’s a hound and i keep that sh-t on lock
[bridge]
colors dripping, clock is ticking
head quickened, thoughts is sticking uh
colors dripping, clock is ticking
head quickened, thoughts is sticking uh
[verse 2]
bring da ruckus to you suckers bringing shame up on these n-ggas
edward with the hands have you facing off to scissors
couple bad b-tches they like sza with the figures
kicking in the door can i kick it with the kicker
dead serious you n-ggas bum-stiggedy-bum’s
sipping on that rum while i’m twisting up the plum
you think you ain’t a chump cause you got yourself a gun
life is a b-tch when i’m popping out the trunk
rhyme ahead of time from the future like i’m trunks
freak hoes with the buns watch em pull up havin fun
with some twinz from 98 sayin punish me no pun
peter pipe her down dmc the way i run
[hook]
f-ck your two cents f-ck your penny for my thoughts
that sh-t don’t make sense i go spend that on my thots
sip it on the rocks and my b-tches geeked a lot
three heads that’s a hound and i keep that sh-t on lock
f-ck your two cents f-ck your penny for my thoughts
that sh-t don’t make sense i go spend that on my thots
sip it on the rocks and my b-tches geeked a lot
three heads that’s a hound and i keep that sh-t on lock
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