talking to the sun directly, whispered back just how she felt Lyrics

I know when I'm high I close my eyes forget myself

I know brodie he gon ride

It never mattered bout some L's

When I pitched the whole image

Uni said I wouldn't sell

Never ditched the whole picture

Threw some wishes in a well

Thought I found it in the liquor

How it left a thick smell

All it left me was confusion

Smoke my self a thick L

When they force you to seclusion

How you posed to love yourself?

At the bottom of the ocean

Million spirits yelling help

How to make a record colder than some ice it wouldn't melt

I be selfish my intention never ill I'm in a shell

Don't just jump into conclusion

Lets just leave it on the shelf

Lately I been getting tired of being tired, how I dwell

What's a motive to a lion in the jungle when it yell

Talking to the sun directly, whispered back just how she felt

Off the shrooms yeah I was trippin

Think I questioned how we meld

Seeing faces through the television screen its handheld

Ditched the propane siphon had me itching at the felt

It'd be better at the start if you just tell me how you felt

Oh to grow to pair of wings and learn to fly without a belt