Paul Wall

Psilocybin Vibin
Gotta lay off the peyote Ayy Dimethyltryptamine, keep it on the scene White cup full of dopamine, yes, I am clean Sideways and I'm getting fried, like chicken wings Got the psilocybin high going, don't intervene Got them boys talking dyne, 'cause my trip is pure alkaline Who is the man? That would be myself, I am him You don't understand how my head spin like a fan I can see stars, mescaline, a hallucinogen Poppin' them like tator tarts, nope, they're microdots Lights everywhere, serotonin to the max Connect the dots, now I relax High as a satellite, get off my nuts Psilocybin vibin' I'm psilocybin vibin' Psilocybin vibin' I'm psilocybin vibin' Please make a toast while I microdose You're not high as me, not even close No overdose, but I'm very close I'm definitely way too high to take picture and post Now ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, oh boy, oh boy Letras de cancionesI added a soma, oh joy, oh joy I'm high as Alaska on ayahuasca No bath salt, no spice, and no tobacco I'm psilocybin vibin' on an island Gettin' high and models want to be my friend Slidin', gettin' mind bent, no fine print I'm oh so higher to you times ten Psilocybin vibin' I'm psilocybin vibin' Psilocybin vibin' I'm psilocybin vibin' From Letras Mania