Otherworldly ft. Ghosted Smoke Lyrics

Lately I don't feel of this world, I'm otherworldly

I gotta prove it all to myself, I am worthy

Now I'm consumed, I'm doomed to be determined

Persistence beats resistance is the lesson that I'm learning

If you listen close you can start to tell apart

Those who offer wisdom and those who lost their heart

Those who lost their heart like to talk without thought

They creep into your brain until your vision gets lost

But the more you grow aware, you see wisdom's hella rare

When you catch a glimpse of it it's hard not to stare

It starts with your ego and spreads into the air

Pouring out pure facts that's laced with care

So what makes it fair to pollute the air

Your values ain't there man, tell me what you care about

Other than that bank account, it's time to change it now

Listen and I promise not to lie, I'll never let you down

Close your eyes this song's the warm weather

Feel it on your skin like the wind in September

Ooh, there's nothing better

Lighting up a J with a homie that's forever

Life is lighter than a feather

With a lighter in my hand I say the end is never

Just another chapter to the saga or whatever

Whatever I do, I know that Ima do it better

Better bet on that, I'm too sharp too clever

Smash you like a cleaver kill you like the grim reaper

Claim to be the student, but I also play the teacher

I can play whatever I want through your speakers

From guitar to piano and drums, to these hums

I'm a man of many talents, but I ain't even done

Wanna put me in a box well fuck you son

Catch me jumping out of that shit Slash it with a hatchet

Never patch it up, just pass the blunt and move past it

Yeah

After work fishbowl with friends really hit the spot

Trapped in the piranha tank with locks

That made me miss the box they used to try to push me in

The shroomed out buddha from Jerusalem off juice and gin

Who is him

Escapism in the blood It's like I'm Houdini's kin

Cooking you crusty clowns up like fusilli shrimp

Fuck an MCU, you're not an MC you pretend I'm really him

Yeah

Pause for effect

Consider the cause and effect

I'm joggin the set while they runnin the jargon to death

Gacia veg arsonist

Yes Alternate heads alternate heads

When karma police surround em dead

Altered and possessed, ain't even get past the prelude

Found em in the car speaking in chants like "Hey Jude"

I don't know what else to say dude

Supposed to take two?

My bad