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psilocybin soprano ii. until i am dead - hiram torres lyrics

[verse 1]
(woop, woop)
wake up
i don’t give a f*ck about your makeup
i was up late bakin’ cake, i had to stay up
if you gone sleep, you can leave or you can pay up
i’m a lil boujee i grew up with a beach
i was eatin’ sushi with yo’ b*tch in my reach
threw ‘er in the hooptie then i gave girl a speech
then i ate the coochie with my thumb in her peach (woop)
i make art everyday i’m wealthy (wealthy)
i smoke weed everyday i’m healthy (healthy)
high like witch on a stick, i’m melting (melting)
not from oz, lil b*tch, from l.b. (l.b.)
i look good in the sun take a selfie (selfie)
i’m so good everyone wanna help me (help me)
i’m watching out for the cobras, shelby (shelby)
i’m so dope pusha t tried to sell me (sheesh)
i be spittin’ straight methanol
keep talkin’ sh*t get the heaven call
drop another project for ya in the fall
makin’ every rapper wanna end it all
high off drugs i did several
i be on guard like a sentinel
nothin up my nose i’m scared of fentanyl
only time i cap is when it’s stems involved
(oo)
back when i was livin’ off redondo i didn’t think i would make it this far
(aye)
i would just pray and be thoughtful, try real hard not to run in front car
(oo)
a couple years back had a break down harder that i ever did back in my past
(aye)
i just keep my chin up smoke good haze, let it heal my brain real fast (aye, aye, aye)
(oo)
i abuse my medicine (sin)
she poured me some juice & gin (aye)
cover her in specimen (wink)
that boost my adrenaline (win)
her hair look like p*ssy (pink)
her tits dolly parton (big)
them things were real cushy (sleep)
cute girls wear doc martens
[verse 2]
(oh)
when i hit the beat switch all the jaws drop (jaws drop)
blowin’ out the speakers right on yo’ block (yo’ block)
if you try to sneak diss you gone get mopped (get mopped)
you gone meet the reaper, tell him what’s up (what’s up)
if you couldn’t tell i do not give a f*ck (a f*ck)
i just played some keys and some strings that i plucked (i plucked)
if you caught slippin’ by me that sucks ( that’s sucks)
if i do some dirt black on black my chucks (my chucks)
i just got some good weed for zero bucks (for free)
i just put sprinkled kief into each of my blunts (good weed)
i can’t f*ck no hype b*tch smokin’ boof runtz (b*tch leave)
i can’t find a table big enough for my nuts (b*tch please)
pablo picasso azul mi guitarra
i wanna casa en puerto vallarta (aye)
cuando consigo dinero me voy
tu mama y papa son perras no soy (woop)
edible edible shroom in the chocolate
i just took several pieces, i’m off it (sheesh)
the hoe not hetero, she like her options
i look incredible plug in her socket
that b*tch is hot get her in my bed (my bed)
she took a shot with some color red (color red)
i’m smokin’ pot, token on lambs bread (lamb’s bread)
can’t have my spot until i am dead (i am)
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[verse 3]
rackin’ & rackin’ my life away, what if i died today?
what if ambitions and visions stay hideaway
tucked in the back suffocated and tied away
rough in the past all the nights i was wide awake
wonderin’ what was the motive of life today
all of us workin’, we earnin’ then die away
that is not nice to say, i am just on my way
all of the way to the top
i done spent a quarter of my life workin’ on my art not to get a chance
i don’t need stans at the doors of my plane when i land
i just need y’all to hear me when i speak and nod and agree if you understand
i am not here for you i am here for me in the world i see in the palms of my bl**dy hands
(aye) what if i died today?
(aye) what if i died today?
what if i, what if i (aye)
what if i died today (aye)
what if i died today, what if i died today? (aye)
what if i, what if i (aye)
what if i died today, what if i died today? (aye)
what if i, what if i (aye)
what if i died today
what if i unearthed the fountain of youth? (youth)
would i take a sip i don’t know what i’d choose (choose)
what if a vampire came to my room? (room)
would i get the garlic or let it consume? (‘sume)
what if the fisher king gave me the grail? (grail)
said i deserved it then filed it with ale (ale)
what if i pray to the cross he was nailed? (nailed)
send me to heaven and save me from h*ll (h*ll)
that is just fantasy (fantasy)
i live reality (reality)
i live reality
i just did shrooms at the gallery
spending my hourly just as i please
all of these cowardly feeling are fleeting to ease
powerful working defeating disease
all the depression depleted it seems
no more suppression until i don’t breathe
[breakdown]
when i was a kid my father used to tell me that if i ever did music to not talk about death
because all artist that would talk about death would either die young or tragic
he would tell me about tupac and bradley nowell and kurt cobain and people like that
and i think there’s some merit to what my father says, as we’ve all heard of the laws of attraction
however, i don’t think we understand how it works
i think some people believe the laws of attraction are spiritual and i disagree
i think you live what’s in your head more than anything, and i don’t believe in manifesting either
i think we have freewill as humans, and there are no unseen forces or powers that dictate what you or i do
i don’t think artist die young or tragic when they talk about death, i think they die young or tragic when they stop fearing death
when death lives in your head so much it becomes normalized
a part of you and your identity
that’s when you die

[outro]
psilocybin soprano
get the money that’s mando
f*ck her on the piano
blow me out like a candle
generation one kanto
no one like me that’s factual
all the pain that i channel
all the drugs that i handle
psilocybin soprano
get the money that’s mando
f*ck her on the piano
blow me out like a candle
generation one kanto
no one like me that’s factual
all the pain that i channel
all the drugs that i handle
psilocybin soprano
get the money that’s mando
f*ck her on the piano
blow me out like a candle
generation one kanto
no one like me that’s factual
all the pain that i channel
all the drugs that i handle

- hiram torres lyrics

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