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  Psychedelic thoughts,

  psychedelic calls

  From these psychedelic trees

  and I think it's rubbing off on me

  I think it's rubbing off on me,

  I think it's rubbing off

  Faded memories,

  every face I can't recall

  Who the fuck are you,

  we was never cool,

  you ain't my dog homie

  You ain't my dog, don't reach

  Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

  Psychedelic thoughts,

  psychedelic calls

  From these psychedelic trees

  and I think it's rubbing off on me

  I think it's rubbing off on me,

  I think it's rubbing off

  Faded memories,

  every face I can't recall

  Who the fuck are you,

  we was never cool,

  you ain't my dog homie

  You ain't my dog, don't reach

  Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

  I'm searching for an outlet

  tryna charge my phone

  Looking through my contacts

  ain't no one to call

  Questions that need answers,

  looking for escape

  I'm just looking for that high,

  can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Imagine modern day civilisation

  as we know it just collapsing

  Television screens and news reports

  just serve as a distraction

  Propaganda got our minds

  so flooded that we just paddlin'

  Damn it, drowing for air,

  we keep gaspin' for breath

  I take a step, you take a step,

  I take a step

  Living out our dreams

  till nothing's left,

  till there ain't none left

  Bury me in honor, we will not

  forget to fallen soldiers

  I pay respect, I pay respect,

  I wear the burden

  Of the world ever

  since I travelled on a jet

  To a far away place in a third-world city

  where the whole damn country was oppressed

  Couldn't help but stomach

  what I saw but still my conscious was upset

  With all the money in the world

  I really wanna but I can’t express

  Some thoughts is trapped inside my head

  so I roll a blunt to ease my stress

  I traveled through the USA

  where people constantly obsess

  Over all this shit that wouldn't matter

  if we knew what was ahead

  Signing off, psychedelic thoughts

  running through my head

  Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

  From these psychedelic trees and

  I think it's rubbing off on me

  I think it's rubbing off on me,

  I think it's rubbing off

  Faded memories, every face I can't recall

  Who the fuck are you, we was never cool,

  you ain't my dog homie

  You ain't my dog, don't reach

  Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

  Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

  From these psychedelic trees and

  I think it's rubbing off on me

  I think it's rubbing off on me,

  I think it's rubbing off

  Faded memories, every face

  I can't recall

  Who the fuck are you, we was never cool,

  you ain't my dog homie

  You ain't my dog, don't reach

  Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

  Can ya help me elevate?

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