The Escape - Rexx Life Raj, Wantmoren8

Look, uhh

Lyrical, less religious, more spiritual

More of God than a human being

I done seen this shit in your wildest dreams

Dear God, let me sleep tonight

One moon, peace tonight

I was with Lance trying to see world of a mushroom

I ain’t talking no pizza slice

High droves and noxies

I swear I been soul searching with Roxie

If I died and had an autopsy

There’ll be a trap house in my body

Tapped out, blacked out with this random white bitch

Wake up, I can’t live like this

All of my bros, tell me that I’m on a roll

Leading I’m losing my soul

in my nose

I’m feeling bulletproof though

Trying to see forreal

Shit got me in a whole ‘nother reality

In actuality, we are in two different worlds

I got the weed, I got the xans

I think I’m an astronaut, woah

I think I’m blasting off

Off retro kush, I’m Asher Roth

But why though, that need to escape

Maybe cause pops sick

Can’t look ‘em in the face

I’mma need chopsticks the way we taking blunts to the face

Needs beats, only monks and a nun can relate

Realness, trying to keep it one hunnid

With my mind on one million

What a feeling, what a feeling, what a feeling

I can see if I’m far away

Just hope I make it before I give my all away

I still feel so out of my mind

Trying to get this shit out of my mind, out my mind

Where is Jamie when I need her

Blowing big tree, talking cedar

Ain’t smoking much as of late

But lately shit’s been off the meter

Meet new people cause I’m popping

Most of ‘em lie to my face

Face that reality than face a blunt that take me away

The escape, escape, escape, escape

Take me away

Don’t wanna become yet another causality of reality

It’s a thin white line between fact and fallacy

Getting higher, then the people that look down on me

I know the happy dragging and never frown on me

Trapped in, though still planning the escape

To that monkey on my back turn to planet of the apes

But why, come right before sleep like Y before Z

Is whatever floats your boat till you sink

And I’m like titanic in this Hennessy

A rose drop on top of my casket to remember me

I swallow pills like I swallow pride

The walking dead, they form and swallowed us alive

To live, to survive

Escaping only when you die

Coming down, detoxing every time you cry

Cry me a river

Then cleanse out my liver

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