brass palmz – lunchin’ (psilocybin) lyrics
[first verse]
i’m the sh+t – pitstop, traffic without gridlock/
from lids in a ziplock, to gripping on a big knot/
a 100 mikes of ‘cid drop, triplets turn to trip+hop/
i’m bansky in this mug, ‘bout to exit through the gift shop/
you’re stuck in one reality, a single princ+p+lity/
i’ve been penning art that should be hung up in a gallery/
the met, moma, lacma or the broad/
life’s a simulation and… i just cracked the code/
it’s got me down in yogyakarta reading java script/
with a cup of kopi luwak that’s a bit to hot to sip/
lived the life aquatic on a boat in gili air/
with a bottle of bintang and some british billionaires/
feeling like a blend of carl sagan and ken kesey/
stargazing, on a trip down to senggigi/
i played with loaded dice and i came up on some racks/
now it’s monk, motorbikes, mangos and macaques/
lunching, munching, on fungus grown/
to expand the circumference of our comfort zone/
lunching, munching, on fungus grown/
to expand the circumference of our comfort zone/
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