G Rodd - Asters Lyrics

I lost grip on reality
Fatality, final smash
Did the dash
Cruisin past
Windows down in the whip
Fungi had me on a trip
Taking sips just to wake up
Need a nail to put my plaque up
Not yet cant let it get to my head
Needa stay a little humble instead
Watchin out for the feds
Steady countin the bread
Stay away from the meds

Only smoke green when im seen
Tabs in the bloopers
Shrooms when i scoop her
Not feelingcrazy feeling super

Feeling wild, out my mental
Black n milds, in the rental
Too broke cant afford it
Faded up as im pourin
Feeling faded like a beast
Demons beggin me like please
Keep em lockdown in my dreams
New gleam, self esteem
Going up with my team
No time to sit and wait
Best believe this our fate
Unbox it like a crate
Now im fishin with no bait
Always early never late
Thats a lie,
Even though i try
Losing track of time
Consciousness departs from my being
Empty thoughts as im seeing
Images from the ancients
Telling me to have some patients

I need a grip, dont forget the oven mits
Cause it's burning, dont call the opps
Quite concerning, rock in a sock
Right to the cranium
Still stayin up
Now she's biting, down, on my skin
No frown, just a grin
Michael myers on a hoe
Machette to the nose
Wash her down with a hose
She need a shower
Ill say it louder
Stayin up all night doing powder
Only sniff it for the power
Im not addicted or she says
Self inflicted like everyday
Should i quit or should i stay
Doing it all for the f*ckin sake
Heard its the miami vibe
Gettin locked up and doing time
Take a blunt to face
No need for the yay

2019 year for the come up
I Was in a comma
But now im awake
Just finna take
My place
Up on my palace
Sippin dirty from the chalace
No time for the f*ck ups
Get out the way if you stuck up
Time for the world peace
Lay down feel the whole breeze
One year left in office
Crazy how im the prophet
Spill it but i do not mop it
Listen up
Glisten up
Stay shinin
Stay all chilled, laid back and just vibin
Tears on her face as i'm piping
All out of joy
She feel like a toy

I lost grip on reality
Fatality, final smash
Did the dash
Cruisin past
Windows down in the whip
Fungi had me on a trip
Taking sips just to wake up
Need a nail to put my plaque up
Not yet cant let it get to my head
Needa stay a little humble instead
Watchin out for the feds
Steady countin the bread
Stay away from the meds