I been vibin High on Psilocybin Wonderin How high I'll go Don't eat the bad brown acid It's a rat trap, it'll make your brain plastic You can trust l.i.t.t.l.e. stranger Yea, we'll keep you out of danger Don't eat the bad brown acid It's a rat trap, it'll make your brain plastic You can trust l.i.t.t.l.e. stranger Yea, we'll keep you out of danger My pupils dilate and my tongue goes numb I can see the skin growing on my thumb Why my skeleton poking through my gums? And my cranium screaming yum yum gimme some See we eating mad caps, listening to ALL CAPS That's some MF DOOM baby, mother loving boom bap Room cap! Standing room only in the back Ten toes wigglin when they hear the hands clap Now gimme that! I follow any tits for tats Sophistocrat, got the dopest spit been spat Long Miles to go Skatin round the track like Anton Apollo Ono He probably shouldn't, but he did Tellin y'all bout drugs that he prolly shoulda hid Who me? Yea you Couldn't be Then who? I'm a really fun guy when I'm high on shrooms... I been vibin High on Psilocybin Wonderin How high I'll go I been vibin High on Psilocybin Wonderin How high I'll go Drugs be available, everybody know that Just gotta know who to ask Get your feet wet, ask around "Ay you got something for me man?" I'm finally outside again I relax with some caps They bright and violet Started feeling like the room shook up a bit Let me check the washing machine A sock was stuck in it The high hit me, I'm standing there stuck in it My feet wet, the laundry room got a flood in it Feelin like Jesus, walking through touching it I let the water out I had to duck in it Whole scene turned into fantasia The brooms and buckets started demanding wages It felt like a sinking feeling its half draining I try to calm myself down, I can't explain it I been vibin High on Psilocybin Wonderin How high I'll go I been vibin High on Psilocybin Wonderin How high I'll go Don't eat the bad brown acid It's a rat trap, it'll make your brain plastic You can trust l.i.t.t.l.e. stranger Yea, we'll keep you out of danger Don't eat the bad brown acid It's a rat trap, it'll make your brain plastic You can trust l.i.t.t.l.e. stranger Yea, we'll keep you out of danger

Say yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Say ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) Say yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah) Say ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) I got a spoon full of sugar, that I think you'll like No, I don't wanna preach, but I think you might want a cup Sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up, sip it up I might be young, but I know my mind I'm sick of being told what's wrong or right, so give it up Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up Uh-oh, now there you go out of your comfort zone 'Cause I'm breaking out not breaking down, down, down, down Ain't got nothing to prove, walk a mile in my shoes I know the one thing that counts I got the right to make up my mind Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat, yeah So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat, yeah, yeah Never in the slow lane 'cause I like it fast No time to waste, so I keep both feet on the gas I live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up, live it up I might be young, I know who I am So I don't follow like a marching band, so give it up Give it up, give it up (ooh), give it up, give it up, give it up Uh-oh, now there you go out of your comfort zone 'Cause I'm breaking out not breaking down, down, down, down Ain't got nothing to prove, walk a mile in my shoes I know the one thing that counts I got the right to make up my mind Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat, eh-eh-yeah So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat, ooh I got my head up, shoulders back, I'm doing me So they can see I'm marching to a different beat I take a look in the mirror and I like what I see So baby, I keep marching to a different beat (Whoo!) I got the right to make up my mind Say it loud and clear for the whole wide world to hear We're marching for love, so turn up the drums Say it loud and clear, for the whole wide world to hear Yeah, we must have different shoes on We're marching to a different beat I'm marching to a different beat So baby, put your boots on Keep marching to a different beat Yeah, yeah

This beat up Bible Dusty on a shelf Worn out and torn up, don't look like much, But it'll get you through hell It's been held in the hands Of all the ones that I love It might be falling off the binding but every line in it still holds up In this beat up Bible, yeah That old recliner, in this living room She was sitting right there, teaching me a prayer, all that she knew About the words on the pages About the greatest gift Where you find the truth, you find the proof, of how love still lives In this beat up Bible I can hear her saying, "Baby when your praying, give him all your words, he'll give you all you need" When your crying and your hurting and nothing else is working All you gotta do is just believe In this beat up Bible In this beat up Bible I was holding her hand When she was on her way home She said, "baby don't cry I'm going to see the one who rolled away the stone", yeah I can hear her saying, "Baby when your praying, give him all your words, he'll give you all you need" I'm crying and I'm hurting and nothing else is working So I open up the pages and start to read This beat up Bible Dusty on the shelf Worn out and torn up, don't look like much, But it gets you through hell