Resurrected, I bone brace like knees and necklace/

Poke hole when you least expect/

The breeze, perfected blow thru thy tree and excess/

Come.. follow me down this rabbit depression/

Seek protection, fearless daggers with X’s/ pierce the efforts in your matter to sections/

(duck down!) Word to P! I dream in plexus/ weave ascension, my oh my ease is tension/

Wandering

Wandering

Just like Christian I’m Pondering

Lost in insomnia

I hear voices they calling him

Land of the fortunate

It be burning like Ottoman

Empires the coordinate

Cord plugged so they watching

Close your eyes

Close your eyes

Lost inside of the ride

Fight to survive the times

Web surfing my mind

I feel a serpent. my spine

I feel the hurting unwind

I feel the curtains recline

The time lost in the skies

Skies

[Hook - Mitch & Josh] x2

Ayo these diamonds on my wrists is going down to my bones

And the checks got numbers like the one on my phone

And I’m blacker than the shit that hold the stars in the sky

You can tell that boy pussy when you look in his eye

Little ****

Who you think that I are

Play with fire

You spec turn into dust

Ash to ash over burial

Nothing to crush but

This light burn slow as molasses

See me giving a f*ck uh

Filling up the grease

Don’t toil with them bones

Momma prayed to a piece

I don’t hang with them signs

That shit get you deceased

You being hearing them horns

Blow a hole thru your street

Duck around them holes

[Hook - Mitch & Josh] x2

Ayo these diamonds on my wrists is going down to my bones

And the checks got numbers like the one on my phone

And I’m blacker than the shit that hold the stars in the sky

You can tell that boy pussy when you look in his eye