Paranoia (Remix)

Frozen, frozen

Stuck to this chair like a boulder

Things feeling lonely, slowly

I'm regressing to the old me

I said this ting can't control me

But these fucked up thoughts got a hold of me

It's like I'm trying to speak

But these invisible hands just won't let go of me

The green bud done turned me into a cynic

Haven't really felt normal in a minute

Every answer to a problem is to bill it

Man this anxious feeling I'm tryna kill it

Paranoia got me making wrong decisions

Paranoia's mistrusting intuition

Paranoia steady fucking up the vision, heading for a crash collision

And I'm thinking

I'm so done smoking trees

This don't put me at ease

Losing words when I speak

Me and friends are not weed

(I mean)

Me and weed are not friends

And this world ain't making no sense

To the smokers no disrespect

Is it late to try make amends

Got a scorebag I'm about

Stuck in cycles 'bout to drown

Now that zoot came back around

With my pain I paint the town, paranoia got me down

You can have a ear or a lung if you need that shit

Cause these habits man we gotta kill

If you take weed backwards have we got a deal

We gotta keep passion don't keep passing

And wow this tune has really got some oxo in

Proud like when you told me that you stopped smoking

Powerful I told you that I'm not joking

Man in the studes like can I kiss spliffs

The cannabis did leave a hole in your mind

Chatting about dreams in Magnolia Drive

You did for a bit lose a whole heap of drive

Weed slowly devised, your soul and your mind

Until you can't touch road if you tried

I ain't tryna get in preacher mode

Or be the teacher so you gotta deep my role

Cause a weed free life only leads to gold

I'm so done smoking trees

This don't put me at ease

Losing words when I speak

Me and friends are not weed

(I mean)

Me and weed are not friends

And this world ain't making no sense

To the smokers no disrespect

Is it late to try make amends

Got a score bag I'm about

Stuck in cycles 'bout to drown

Now that zoot came back around

With my pain I paint the town, paranoia got me down