Rexx Life Raj The Escape (feat. WantmoreN8)
[Rexx Life Raj:]
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
[wantmoreN8:]
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
Sign, vacuum sealed, and delivered
