Fuck a 9 to 5
The way that I decide to live my life i'd rather be high
And manifesting dreams see its all about the cream
material things when Creativity, Rules, Everything, Around, Me!
It's easier than it seems just changing the perception
the system we protecting is lacking astral projection
theres no spiritual blessing or essence that we attracting what happened?
lulled back to sleep by the masses
the truth comes and you can't hear it been programmed to fear it
Now your progress is incoherent
we've got the science and no spirit and the scientist ain't tryna hear it
since no one's tryna face it I roll a blunt and face
it It breaks me out the matrix if only for a moment aroma i'm rollin
catching charges for holdin double tap while you scrolling cause bad bitches be posin
I see her aura goldennnnn or indigo
cause she's a Sagittarius we woke up feeling blessed and figured out the key to happiness
it's just a blessing so question the authority the majority be swallowing lies orally
and still my bitch stay bitchen bout her menstruation while my men be stationed over seas
currently chasing currency i oversee is dying over ribions and degrees
cash money and greed
but if you rap nigga master presents its a gift rollin a spliff
this potent i be puffin got me floatin shit
they tried to hide the secret astral planes behind the clouds
I'm tryna remain the same with shit changing around me now
new shit be getting older quicker
whats a pair of jordan's nigga when your minds incarcerated copped a new car that shit was overated
and it still broke down i'm breaking down mary pearling a dutch with green
still sleep the American Dream
sleep the American Dream
