Beach side sittin sippin on somethin pomegranate
Only proper mix it wit vodka & marijuana
Blastin off onto another planet
Shit
This just how I manage
Destination , relaxation
Give my mind time to find some type of stimulation
Within this simulation
Sometimes I feel like neo in the matrix
That could have you losing all ya marbles
This world wobbles but don’t forget to connect to all it marvels
Star sparkles and golden sunsets
Crystal blue rivers and oceans
Got me feelin a little less hopeless
Wanna leave this false reality
But in actuality I don’t know if I’m ready to go yet
- Author: asrealastheycome ( Offline)
- Published: September 11th, 2021 02:28
- Category: Spiritual
- Views: 9
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