J-Bill & Jaep - Dreaming Lucid

It’s the
It’s the
It’s the delirious lyricist here to kill the conspiracists
1999 I arose from out the pyramids
Here to share my experience, right or the wrong
The cops said they found mysterious writing on walls
That’s all because I didn’t have paper in my apartment
Go into the booth and start changin’ just like I’m Clark Kent (Superman!)
And when I start shit, might as well finish it
Bring my whole crew in, high as hell getting lit
Blunt lit, pass it, please don’t try to chief my shit
One hit, ash it, make sure that we keep it lit
Two hits, pass it to the fuckin’ left side
I’m high as shit chilling on the west side
Bout to take a jet ride, this is your captain speaking
Miss flight attendant please won’t you grab my weenie?
Get some brain on a plane, I call it airhead
She suckin’ my soul, Ima prolly be declared dead
30,000 feet up where they can’t see us
When we touchdown, take a ride in the Jeep truck
Ima break up the dutch, you break the weed up
Then we light that shit and kick our feet up
Ooh yeah, you know what the fuck we doin’
Gettin’ high and makin’ music
Take a ride we gettin’ to it
I’m fried and dreaming lucid
I’ve been dreaming lucid ever since my mind evaporated
Laying on my back and I was feeling kind of agitated
Took a little trip, all the people like I’m glad you made it
I could never slip cause I control whatever happens, baby
Doesn’t take long to realize that my mind gone
Listen to this song, they askin’ what am I on?
Tell me, am I wrong if I try to right my wrongs?
Every time I’m on I just go hard, go hard
Uh, ain’t a damn one that could stop me
I be hotter than wasabi, get you high and out of body
And she all up on my body, can she suck it I said prolly
High up in the sky and I’m gettin’ sloppy toppy like
30,000 feet up where they can’t see us
When we touchdown, take a ride in the Jeep truck
Ima break up the dutch, you break the weed up
Then we light that shit and kick our feet up
Ooh yeah, you know what the fuck we doin’
Gettin’ high and makin’ music
Take a ride we gettin’ to it
I’m fried and dreaming lucid

Written by:
Adam Jaep, Jay Billups

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