Music: Tylor Winsryg
[Chorus ]
Rolling up a smudge stick
All the stogelets' looking suspect
Hazy eyes that's blunt lit
I took her to the backroom
Smoked up in the function
We fell asleep in a vacuum
Woke up to the suction
Baby let's attune our ankhs, fish-tailed, bunny honey
I could be your mountain ox
You could be the fountain i'll
End the ****ing drought and all
Flood your mind that's biblical
[Verse 1]
Myths about the whimsical
Halfway mystical
Mist shroud the lectern bind the light to my scepter
Young Sherpa-Soul Shepard
Animalistic spirit, snow leopard
Low profile, no record
Fingers crossed, and rows checkered
The towers Cеlls your souls tethered
Wintеrtime and cold weather
Shiver shakes a slow render
Test your fate and ole stretcher
But you know you know better
[Chorus]
Rolling up a smudge stick
All the stogelets' looking suspect
Hazy eyes that's blunt lit
I took her to the backroom
Smoked up in the function
We fell asleep in a vacuum
Woke up to the suction
Baby let's attune our ankhs, fish-tailed, bunny honey
I could be your mountain ox
You could be the fountain i'll
End the ****ing drought and all
Flood your mind that's biblical
[Verse 2]
In an Instant inner-Insta, enter into innocence
Been in business, winner since the letters ensue benefits
Knowledge of our ancestors
Straight up out the renaissance
Holy rows arose twelve assembled like its Rosencross
Life is love so love this life
You're right above so hold on tight
Funny a Night of Drugs you got a whole new light
Ironic the chronic is so melodic
Got you hypnotized
Tribal Drums, Flute, and a holy lute have gotten synthesized
The Disconnect, a distant threat
It intersects at differences
Interest in Instances of Intercosmic Instruments
Misdirect with Cigarettes, Never rest at risk of death
Dinners next, a sinners' chest
Tender flesh, Cleaned with Crest
Tend to test attentions depths
Up Everest a little left
The peppermints your dying breath
See your silhouette only on the internet
Fresh up off the Printing Press
New School Roulette
Red Jewels Adorned to Juliet
[Chorus]
Rolling up a Quick Fix
All the Stogelet's looking Mystic
Hazy Eyes that's Visions
Took her to the backroom
Tripped out in the building
We fell asleep in a vacuum
Dripped out of the Ceiling
Baby Let's Attune our Ankhs