Felly
We Warm
[Intro]
Huffleberry Fin, yea yea yea yea
Born to win again

(Looking out the fucking windows, yea)
As the wind blows
Looking out the windows, aye

[Verse 1]
Buddha head above me calms my senses like a sedative
Neuro-elastically I'm bungee couldn't fight my level headedness
Taking hits follow the light like some Jesuits
Possibilities expand my consciousness like mescaline
Forget the teachings from your reverend
I'm about to get it in
Open up your mind inhale the medicine
I'm flowing with the current many tangents like the Everglades
The waters looking murky cause I'm staring in forevers face
I told the people that their ego solely just comprised of memories
Only way to progress is let go make way for the better days
These insights fresh squeezed like lemonade
Low vibrations feel weak like they seven days
Smoking weed like it's the 70s
Bout to reach my mushroom peak I speak ignite the lemon haze
On point recite my remedies oblique to what they ever say
Your content more like tongue in cheek, unique is my trajectory
Ayeee
I'm going so fucking far, solar
So far (solar) (far)

[Verse 2]
Uh!
Breathe the flowers scents comprised of beauty and the openness
Meditate I'm deep inside my mind, my body motionless
Intercepting all these waves flowing like the ocean is
Liquid Lucy, brain cells growing, let the potion drip
Grab my talisman
Clutched inside my calloused hands
I'm taking trips to the spirit realm no Vatican
The Journey full of love and some primal shenanigans
And Shiftin the consciousness shake and bake Rafael Addison
She luke warm having new born flashbacks
Shoot, my roots formed by the true force
Could never see past that
If you ever loosing sense of the source I'll send you some acid
Roll some herb, blast it, and please pass it
Madness is skepticism of the magician, I'm hitting
Marijuana spliff consistent I'm elevated and lifted
Hella faded, Mary in the cellophane, I'm celebrated
By my self just for being alive I made it out the matrix
You can't deny this nation was build on the slave ships
And genocides of natives
Who the fuck would thought the heart of this would spawn a boy with good vibrations
But it's in the heart of us, good, I can't fake it
Who separated part of us, but they can't take it
I'm ascending to my center high spiral gyrating
My minds vacant hope the land won't be desolate
My baby and me warm spacing out in the elements