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Chris Webby

We Alright

 

We Alright

(album: 28 Wednesdays Later - 2020)


Woo!
Bro, these shrooms are kicking the fuck in, like
Oh my God
You got another one rolled up? Aight
And you? Yo, keep playing that shit on the guitar, I like that
I like that a lot, actually, um
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Let me spit some, huh

Put my vibe on boost, mixing goose with the juice
And that 151 proof loose in the booth
A masseuse with the truth, get my hands on the facts
While absorbing it all and I channel it back
With a car full of copious chemical cornucopias
No cause for claustrophobia in my utopia
Holier, fuck, feel those shrooms kicking in
When the trees all wave and the rooms start to spin
With a grin on my face up in space, but I'm fine y'all
Pupils so big, can't tell what color my eyes are
Sidebar, 'bout to slide through dimensions
In more timelines than Bill and Ted been
I'm just too weird to live, too rare to die
Tell 'em I got the kinda vibe money can't by
Oh me, oh my, I am in a zone, I
Think I'll stay a while, wanna know why?

When the night falls down with the moon in the sky
We alright right now, ain't no losing the vibe
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else
And when the night falls down with the moon in the sky
We alright right now, ain't no losing the vibe
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else (yeah)
But we alright

Blurred visuals, feeling I'm invincible
From these habitual, chemically driven rituals
Every day I'm waking up, I'm feeling the residual
But it's only minimal, go get my prescriptables
Drugs in the duffle like Dr. Gonzo
Peace pipe full when I squat with Squanto
On so many drugs, you don't know the half of it
LSD, DMT, and peyote cactuses
On a spaceshuttle to rock it afar
I been chilling on the moon then stop off at Mars
I'm way off in space, I'm lost in the stars
With a blunt 'bout as thick as a Mamba cigar
And I'm suited, tryna stay rooted
Think I would lose it but my temperament is suited
To all of this intoxicating, and this combination
Has got my brain on vacation, yeah

When the night falls down with the moon in the sky
We alright right now, ain't no losing the vibe
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else
And when the night falls down with the moon in the sky
We alright right now, ain't no losing the vibe
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else
But we alright

Yeah, we alright, yeah
Said we alright, yeah
We alright
Got that liquor in my system, and that smoke up in my chest
And those shroomies blur my vision till I feel like someone else
But we alright

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