Devin Levi - Mama Daddy Lyrics

Man what are you doin way out here?
I dunno
You're not supposed be here
Oh?
You're like astral projecting and shit
Ok
You better get back to your bed...

New day, Mama
Sort out my thoughts
Roll that marijuanna
On a Tuesday, Mama

I got so much hocus pocus on my mind
Where I draw the line?
Always so focused on my opus
I might miss out on my life

Did he do it? Or did he didn't
Digital daddy gone make a decision
And if he didn't, he's dead to me
Written off of the show
Pinball can't play no more
Kidding, he's getting a ribbon for participation
The gift he was given is paving the way
For a new sound to break
Like glass in the kitchen
Get your ass up, put your back in the dishes

Sun down, Daddy
Sort out my thoughts
Rollin up a fatty
Havin fun now, Daddy?
Or are ya lost in the folly of your habit?

Abrcadbra grab my lantern
And then rub it on the side
Alakazam I am the great I am
And can I get a light?

Im alone in the city
And at night I pray to god and wonder why

Why?
Why?
Why?