Wells:
Still flying thru the clouds
Dont ask me why, dont ask me how
U can't even feel me now
Smoking up so much im never coming down
Dont ask me how, dont ask me how
Dont ask me how, i need u now
Dont ask me how, dont ask me how
Askn me how, ask me how...
Yea its wellsy in the speaker
Feeling like a tweaker
Woofer n the tweeters
Off a lotta green powders
Running till my knees hurt
Felt hell of a lot worse
In different places and its hot
Keep my shades on its dark, i can't see the shade u throw
Mother is hurting lots and im praying for her heart
Wanna go back to the start...
Feeling the right amount of sadness
Running really fast and then jet thru the red shift
Every day feels like a dream
I still dont know what that means
Feeling different shades of meee
Yea its wellsy and preston
Xanax in my section
The fabled protector
Yea the world feels like tetris, i pick up the pieces and put it together
Still flying thru the clouds
Dont ask me why, dont ask me how
U can't even feel me now
Smoking up so much im never coming down
Dont ask me how, dont ask me how
Dont ask me how, i need u now
Dont ask me how, dont ask me how
Askn me how, ask me how...
Yea its wellsy in the speaker
Feeling like a tweaker
Woofer n the tweeters
Off a lotta green powders
Running till my knees hurt
Felt hell of a lot worse
In different places and its hot
Keep my shades on its dark, i can't see the shade u throw
Mother is hurting lots and im praying for her heart
Wanna go back to the start...
Feeling the right amount of sadness
Running really fast and then jet thru the red shift
Every day feels like a dream
I still dont know what that means
Feeling different shades of meee
Yea its wellsy and preston
Xanax in my section
The fabled protector
Yea the world feels like tetris, i pick up the pieces and put it together
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