Shrooms

[Intro] Shrooms got me hallucinating Say, it ain't so— Ayo, ayo Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, got 'em Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms The tool for the goons, raisin' the roof I'm a firefighter, give me the wire, I'll flatten your tire Vroom, vroom, vroom, woo, woo, woo, woo [Chorus] Tanks and Rovers, Hummers like a soldier Bitch, I need them commas, it get cold as Nova Scotia [Post-Chorus] Bitch, tell me, is it life for me? Write it down in diaries Today, the demons were talkin', they havin' a party, I think they in— (Did you hear that?) [Verse] Tanks and Rovers, Hummers like a soldier Free as a bird, fuck with my paint, you got the nerve, got 'em, got 'em Fire, fire, fire, I'm off the shrooms, fire, fire, fire, I'm off the shrooms It get so damn cold, I rub my hands just like I'm Birdman Sippin' on soda like good detergent, tell me where my brain went, on the excursion I can't do no wrong, he hit them bitches with a curveball Bleed 'em out like I'm 5-0, know who the fuck referred y'all Young bulls takin' my job, I don't know who the fuck done hired y'all Get dropped like that, bitches, and then fuck the whole motherfuckin' world It get so damn cold, I put my hand together, Eskimo I can't too high off this weed, I don't **** no edibles Took some shrooms and lost my head, took a pill and lost my dreads Baseball, I'm T'd up, incarcerated, free us Can't wait for you to save me like I'm Jesus Can't wait for you to dry out like eczema That boy came in with floods, it's just like FEMA Pull out my shanky, pop open vessel I'm tryna get high just like decimals I got the shrooms, I had to zoom, zoom (Ayo) Poppin' them bitches, like giddy up Young nigga go remedial Tell me what's up in your stereo Masked up like Rey Mysterio You just might just tape the door and freeze us The flowers are here, they 'bout to bloom Pump in this bitch, it go, "Kaboom" [Chorus] Tanks and Rovers, Hummers like a soldier Bitch, I need the commas— (Expecto Patronum) [Refrain] Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms Got 'em, got 'em, got 'em, I got the shrooms [Post-Chorus] Bitch, tell me, is it life for me? Write it down in diaries Today, the demons were talkin', they havin' a party, I think they invited me [Outro] The only difference Between one crazy man and Dali is very simple Dali is not crazy