[Chorus]
Psychedelics heal my brain
Marijuana for the migraine
Both hands to the wood grain
Drip candy paint and octane
On the black tar on the highway
A garage is a arcade
Two whips in the driveway
If I cop more gotta find space for it
[Verse 1]
Concentrate, say it, creep up into my space for it
Now I drip sauce like dry steak
Lookin' at a nigga sideways
Can't read 'em like my car plates
Car speed like my heart rate
Know I seem kinda irate
I just wanna see with my eyes straight
Got a blind date with a bad bitch from a dark place
On the highway to Hell in a i8 on the I-98
Never mind what they say
It's only all about what I think
They say drugs kill the brain cells
Guess I'ma boost the crime rate
Guess I gotta take time, fine
If I make mistake
I guess I gotta find the peace of mind like the last track on my tape
Psychedelics heal my brain
Marijuana for the migraine
Both hands to the wood grain
Drip candy paint and octane
On the black tar on the highway
A garage is a arcade
Two whips in the driveway
If I cop more gotta find space for it
[Verse 1]
Concentrate, say it, creep up into my space for it
Now I drip sauce like dry steak
Lookin' at a nigga sideways
Can't read 'em like my car plates
Car speed like my heart rate
Know I seem kinda irate
I just wanna see with my eyes straight
Got a blind date with a bad bitch from a dark place
On the highway to Hell in a i8 on the I-98
Never mind what they say
It's only all about what I think
They say drugs kill the brain cells
Guess I'ma boost the crime rate
Guess I gotta take time, fine
If I make mistake
I guess I gotta find the peace of mind like the last track on my tape
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