Jimi & Andre (B-Side) CunninLynguists

[Verse 1: Natti]
Before trap gods trapped god in a cellophane
A string of psychedelics grew from a better plane
He came to her
She laid claim to him
They blamed the world for pain, change, and sin
Nothing was protected
Love was eclectic
Sparking a land of ladies electric
He was playing fast and loose
While she played masseuse in effort to sooth a soul so reckless
Limbs so restless
From fighting the struggle
Even a kings reign
Can be found in a puddle
With plenty of her tears mixed in as the lights grew dim
With her whole universe tuned in
The Purple Haze left behind
As a long goodbye
To a clouds short life in the sky
Eventually rain down purple
On this tiny blue marble
As a soundtrack to when doves cry
Sometimes it's a...

[Hook]
Beautiful world
Dirty, cruel world
Wonderful world