Tsychē's got that fire
It's a finessive irregular veteran baby jaded
Him with that emerald pine evading 5-0 when I'm faded
Life ain't a bitch she a test and I'll ace her
Tequila Mockingbird no chaser
Leave her so wasted adjacent escaping away just to barely escape it
Ayahuasca
How you dodge the purge from the concoction and not vomit
I think that means that I'm a Shaman
Call it what you call it
DMT it made me solid
My Goddess Aphrodite shimmer fractals ultraviolet
Fibonacci was wildin' wildin'
And I got twenty-five whatchamacallits up on my dresser
Yessir Webster'd call that shit a 'plethora'
Fear & Loathing in my twenties loaded cut the road up on my Vespa
Even then I must confess I had my zest up
Effortless effervescence rest up
Bubbling fizzling how I'm feeling
Button your vest up
Whassup People? What's up world?
People people
World world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up what's up what's up what's up?
Bless your motherf*ckin' heart
Boy I've been fresh from the start
Back when the player played the game
These days you just play the part
I got effervescence through the pressure
'Til it stresses my heart
I cannot stress this part enough I keep it pushin' don't park
Park at the park after dark
Roll up that pollen then spark
Roll up the windows they are
We all pass out in my car
Wake up and pop half a bar I think I know who they are
Mmh
Skip a stone across the pond as I ponder my fate
Thoughts ripple across the lake I think I can make waves
So make way
I may brainstorm a tsunami in a meditative state
Then binge watch some Toonami with my anime bae
I'm jeepers creepers creepin' by in a Jeep
To these people out here just a trip for the weekend
You dig it baby it's the motherf*cker
I'm high on that whiskey leaf it's just bumpin' that Queen Latifah
Jeepers creepers give me your peepers
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up what's up what's up what's up
Tsychē got that fire
What's up people what's up world
Tsychē - Whassup Lyrics
Tsychē - Whassup Lyrics
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Tsychē's got that fire
It's a finessive irregular veteran baby jaded
Him with that emerald pine evading 5-0 when I'm faded
Life ain't a bitch she a test and I'll ace her
Tequila Mockingbird no chaser
Leave her so wasted adjacent escaping away just to barely escape it
Ayahuasca
How you dodge the purge from the concoction and not vomit
I think that means that I'm a Shaman
Call it what you call it
DMT it made me solid
My Goddess Aphrodite shimmer fractals ultraviolet
Fibonacci was wildin' wildin'
And I got twenty-five whatchamacallits up on my dresser
Yessir Webster'd call that shit a 'plethora'
Fear & Loathing in my twenties loaded cut the road up on my Vespa
Even then I must confess I had my zest up
Effortless effervescence rest up
Bubbling fizzling how I'm feeling
Button your vest up
Whassup People? What's up world?
People people
World world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up what's up what's up what's up?
Bless your motherf*ckin' heart
Boy I've been fresh from the start
Back when the player played the game
These days you just play the part
I got effervescence through the pressure
'Til it stresses my heart
I cannot stress this part enough I keep it pushin' don't park
Park at the park after dark
Roll up that pollen then spark
Roll up the windows they are
We all pass out in my car
Wake up and pop half a bar I think I know who they are
Mmh
Skip a stone across the pond as I ponder my fate
Thoughts ripple across the lake I think I can make waves
So make way
I may brainstorm a tsunami in a meditative state
Then binge watch some Toonami with my anime bae
I'm jeepers creepers creepin' by in a Jeep
To these people out here just a trip for the weekend
You dig it baby it's the motherf*cker
I'm high on that whiskey leaf it's just bumpin' that Queen Latifah
Jeepers creepers give me your peepers
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up what's up what's up what's up
Tsychē got that fire
What's up people what's up world
It's a finessive irregular veteran baby jaded
Him with that emerald pine evading 5-0 when I'm faded
Life ain't a bitch she a test and I'll ace her
Tequila Mockingbird no chaser
Leave her so wasted adjacent escaping away just to barely escape it
Ayahuasca
How you dodge the purge from the concoction and not vomit
I think that means that I'm a Shaman
Call it what you call it
DMT it made me solid
My Goddess Aphrodite shimmer fractals ultraviolet
Fibonacci was wildin' wildin'
And I got twenty-five whatchamacallits up on my dresser
Yessir Webster'd call that shit a 'plethora'
Fear & Loathing in my twenties loaded cut the road up on my Vespa
Even then I must confess I had my zest up
Effortless effervescence rest up
Bubbling fizzling how I'm feeling
Button your vest up
Whassup People? What's up world?
People people
World world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up what's up what's up what's up?
Bless your motherf*ckin' heart
Boy I've been fresh from the start
Back when the player played the game
These days you just play the part
I got effervescence through the pressure
'Til it stresses my heart
I cannot stress this part enough I keep it pushin' don't park
Park at the park after dark
Roll up that pollen then spark
Roll up the windows they are
We all pass out in my car
Wake up and pop half a bar I think I know who they are
Mmh
Skip a stone across the pond as I ponder my fate
Thoughts ripple across the lake I think I can make waves
So make way
I may brainstorm a tsunami in a meditative state
Then binge watch some Toonami with my anime bae
I'm jeepers creepers creepin' by in a Jeep
To these people out here just a trip for the weekend
You dig it baby it's the motherf*cker
I'm high on that whiskey leaf it's just bumpin' that Queen Latifah
Jeepers creepers give me your peepers
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up world
What's up people what's up what's up what's up what's up
Tsychē got that fire
What's up people what's up world
Writer: Joseph Boies
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