B.O.B - Psychadelik Thoughtz lyrics

rate me

(Hook)

Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

From these psychedelic trees and I think it’s rubbin off on me

I think it’s rubbin off on me, I think it’s rubbin off

Faded memories, every face I can’t recall

Who the fuck are you, we was never cool, you ain’t my dog homie

You ain’t my dog, don’t reach

Yeah, yeah, you ain’t my dog

Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

From these psychedelic trees and I think it’s rubbin off on me

I think it’s rubbin off on me, I think it’s rubbin off

Faded memories, every face I can’t recall

Who the fuck are you, we was never cool, you ain’t my dog homie

You ain’t my dog, don’t reach

Yeah, yeah, you ain’t my dog

(Verse)

I’m searchin for an outlet tryna charge my phone

Looking through my contacts ain’t no one to call

Questions that need answers, looking for escape

I’m just lookin for that high, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate? X 2

Yeah, imagine modern day civilisation as we know it just collapsin

Television screens and news reports just serve as a distraction

Propaganda got our minds so flooded that we just paddlin

Damn it, drowin for air, we keep gaspin’ for breath

I take a step, you take a step, I take a step

Livin out our dreams till nothin’s left, till there ain’t none left

Bury me in honor, we will not forget to fallen soldiers

I pay respect, I pay respect, I wear the burden

Of the world ever since I travelled on a jet

To a far away place in a third world city where the whole damn country was oppressed

Couldn’t help but stomach what I saw but still my conscious was upset

With all the money in the world but I can’t express

Thoughts trapped inside my head so I roll a blunt to ease my stress

To USA where people constantly obsess

Over all this shit that wouldn’t matter if we knew what was ahead

Signin off, psychedelic thoughts runnin throw my head

(Hook)