Shad Weathersby/Mike Artell Follow

Mini earthquakes and a gun unloading
Volleys of thoughts into the back of my brain
Taking me over like rock cocaine

I don't do junk but I'm familiar with the feeling
The ghosts are so close, I can hear them breathing
Spitting their file down the back of my throat
Ain't you ever wondered, why they call it dope?

I used to run around with a head like a soup can
Speeding like a train, popping pills like Pac-man
But beneath my skin and along my spine
I could feel a fleet of cockroaches prying

Waiting for me to take my first hit
But I knew right then I didn't need that shit
Like a window reflecting time
I'm livin' on a planet of my own design

Yeah, woah, I can feel the sugar cane flow
Every time I change my mind third verse same as the first
Only this time the sugar hits you in reverse
Spins you around, puts you in a dream
Turns your mind into an elephant balloon machine

There's a trap set but you shot right through it
Quicker than the human eye like Hong Kong Phooey
You forget about the funk that you been dragged into
Surfin' a high you suck the last glass splinter

Out of your heart and its a brand new summer
No longer are you just another young blade runner
You're a player in a game that requires no pieces
Rules are just restrictions that the state releases

As the world spins off its hinge
We're all too busy analyzing things
But like I said you know how I'm defined
I'm livin' on a planet of my own design

Yeah, woah, I can feel the sugar cane flow
Every time I change my mind third verse same as the first
Only this time the sugar hits you in reverse
Spins you around, puts you in a dream
Turns your mind into an elephant balloon machine

There's a trap set but you shot right through it
Quicker than the human eye like Hong Kong Phooey
You forget about the funk that you been dragged into
Surfin' a high you suck the last glass splinter

Out of your heart and its a brand new summer
No longer are you just another young blade runner
You're a player in a game that requires no pieces
Rules are just restrictions that the state releases

As the world spins off its hinge
We're all too busy analyzing things
But like I said you know how I'm defined
I'm livin' on a planet of my own design

Yeah, woah, I can feel the sugar cane flow
Every time I change my mind third verse same as the first
Only this time the sugar hits you in reverse
Spins you around, puts you in a dream
Turns your mind into an elephant balloon machine

There's a trap set but you shot right through it
Quicker than the human eye like Hong Kong Phooey
You forget about the funk that you been dragged into
Surfin' a high you suck the last glass splinter

Out of your heart and its a brand new summer
No longer are you just another young blade runner
You're a player in a game that requires no pieces
Rules are just restrictions that the state releases

As the world spins off its hinge
We're all too busy analyzing things
But like I said you know how I'm defined
I'm livin' on a planet of my own design

Mini earthquakes and a gun unloading
Volleys of thoughts into the back of my brain