Atmosphere

Atmosphere - Feel Good Hit Of The Summer (Part 2) lyrics

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This, this is your... day

Little Pat, the fuck was that?

I won't lie little homie, they opened up doors for me

Still hoping there's a moral to that story

I think about all the time dedicated to getting inebriated

We did it just for the sake of it

Your family physician is a dope man

That new prescription got you open

Came a long way from visions of spirits

Now we getting lifted off the cough syrups

I saw up close how fucked up coke was

So I was always too neurotic for the powder narcotics

Huh, but I'm a pot head, functional alcoholic

I don't binge though, I understand the logic

I like hash but that shit's always hidden

And I've never seen peyote here in my jurisdiction

Never used a needle but I know bout the sweats

Cause I'm addicted to coffee, cigarettes, probably sex

Ecstasy is too damn strong for me

And the intensity lasts too long for me

Plus I figure I don't need any buzz

To make me any more needy than I already was

Huh, and to be real I don't trust them pills

Somebody's mobile home laboratory up in the hills

Or maybe bikers in a basement, dirty and nervous

Tryna measure out the right amount of laundry detergent

Hallucinogenics, who's tempted

To bend your perception for a few seconds?

Actually it's like a half-day gave away

A deal that you made to do nothing but play and pray

Please dear God, don't want to vomit again

I promise from now on I'll stick to marijuana plants

Mushrooms and me will not be friends

Until the next time that Nate shows up with tops and stems

Gobble 'em, yum, no, tastes like shit

But you'll forget about that once they kick

And for me acid was the same trip

Until the part came where you wonder what it's made with

Think about it, you're so high sitting there

Thinking about thinking about it, so high sitting there

Strict nine-six, vision impaired

Found the meaning of existing on the floor in your kitchen, yeah

I ain't gonna tell you that you better not do it

But master your high, try not to abuse it

Stay away from me if your life's getting stupid

And please stop pretending that it makes better music

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