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Mac Miller

Trippin' Out

 

Trippin' Out


Louis frames hide my bloodshot eyes
My disguise, from this world outside
Vivid description paints a picture for the blind
Got me on my syrup sipping shit, slowing down time
I'm hidden from the shine
Trippy shit, she listen and then rewind
Put the black light on, close the blinds
Walking on the clouds, turning water into wine
As I travel through ya mind
Now you swimming through ya thoughts
Creep outside the lines, those who live within the box
Gone, seeing spots like chickenpox
So gone, Michael Jordan start missing shots
Acid, tablets, down the hole with Alice
Smiling like the cat is, water from a cactus
Snapback falling off my head, mad hat shit
Got the earth spinning off its axis
Feeling like the shit, no diaper
Sipping apple cider, going back and forth like a windshield wiper
This gon' be another all-nighter
'Cause I'm tripping out, yeah, I'm tripping out

Got a bottle of water, couple tablets, and a half a zip
Pack your bags, we going on a acid trip
Don't mean to scare you, just get inside the car
The driver saying, "Where to?", to the top, please
Hidden from the news and paparazzi
It wake you up like coffee, yeah
Now, I'm layin in my strawberry fields
Appeal to my senses and it seem so real
A figment of imagination, uh
And I've heard your prior allegations
And it's true, bitch, I'm higher than you
Maybe going schizo, open up the window
Trippy like the music on Nintendo
It's all good, bro, roll some endo
Lost you at the twenty, but I'll see you in the end-zone
I'm tripping out

done

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