OxYg3N

Smoke & mirrors, cloaks & heros ,

Blowing clouds in the shape of zeros,

Watchin' goodfellas , countin' deneero ,

Announcin' we're here though ,

Amountin' to cheers , yo,

Giving discounts to the weirdos.....

[Chorus] ..i remember bein at my wits end ,

But this shit , it's somehow just different,

my commitment to tryn' sniff it ,

Im prolific when it comes to bein' a go get...goooo getterrrr

I just need a quick hit...

Of cotton foil , some call it oxy-ten ,

But ill settle, settle for that oxygen .

Settle for oxygen, like every livin' object ,

Objectively , im on deck, selectively , you got wet ,

Intellectually , my thoughts swept ,

You off your feet at the swap meet ,

then you got dressed ,

After we had hot sex ,

And it seemed like forever til we caught breth,

Now im a hot mess,

And god bless ,

Yes ...I would love some oxyyyy....oxy gin and juice....

[Verse] how many times do I gotta remind you ?

Always watch your back while looking behind you ,

How many different ways can I play it ?

How many misfits won't get shit that I'm sayin' ?....

[Bridge] This was supposed to be a drug song...

But now it's gotten too close to bein' a love song,

......

[Chorus] ..i remember bein at my wits end ,

But this shit , it's somehow just different,

my commitment to tryn' sniff it ,

Im prolific when it comes to bein' a go get...goooo getterrrr

I just need a quick hit...

Of cotton foil , some call it oxy-ten ,

But ill settle, settle for that oxygen .

Settle for oxygen, like every livin' object ,

Objectively , im on deck, selectively , you got wet ,

Intellectually , my thoughts swept ,

You off your feet at the swap meet ,

then you got dressed ,

After we had hot sex ,

And it seemed like forever til we caught breth,

Now im a hot mess,

And god bless ,

Yes ...I would love some oxyyyy.. gin....

[Verse] i look up the sky and still i see ,

The chem trails gettin sprayed like fillagree ,

If inhaled enough times will it be killin' me ,

That's why you know will I be....

Willingly...gettin my fill of...fill of.....oxygen.....on or off the clock I been....

Been watchin' em ,

plottin' on me ,

Trying to kill the seeds that I drop on the street ,

Cuz not very often it meets, dirt & nature starts to work ,

And that little seed turns into a tree ,

See, they got all these people thinkin' outter space is real,

But it's fake and I feel ,

It's my duty as a fellow human to help prove men ,

Have lied to you then ,