.[Intro]
Yeah, pass the pot.
See, me, I'm like a robot.
[Verse 1]
I walk along colored street on this Friday.
X and DMT prop my step keep me tidy.
Near dirty club I see sky of magenta.
Let me go, let me in, let me pass through the enter.
Above my bug-eyes.
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