

Prompt / Lyrics
“NEON MYCELIUM” [Intro – warped / spoken] Lights melt. Time bends. Don’t ask what’s real. Just don’t stop. ⸻ [Verse 1] Room breathin’, walls drip slow Smoke curl halos round her throat Pupils wide like open gates Every touch echo late Bass hit deep in my rib cage Skin glow red under stage lights Thoughts smear like wet paint Can’t tell lust from outer space We float low, couch sunk in Laugh too hard, jaw locked grin Hands trace heat, not detail Gravity weak, bodies sway Shadows dance off the ceiling fan She say my name, it sound like sand Nothing sharp, everything warm Storm inside but calm the form ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – CHANT] ROLL SLOW DRIFT LOSE HIGH VIBES NO RULES (chant) NO RULES NO RULES ⸻ [Chorus] High on shrooms and weed, reality bend Neon skin, we melt then blend No sharp lines, just energy Feel the pulse where we supposed to be High on shrooms and weed, eyes glow green Heartbeat sync to the drum machine If it’s a dream, don’t wake me please Yeah — we drift in trippy chemistry ⸻ [Verse 2] Clock melt down the kitchen wall Minutes loop, then free-fall Her laugh ripple like water rings Touch feel loud, silence sing Smoke taste sweet, air feel thick Every breath got a bassline kick No rush, no chase, no need Just waves inside the frequency Colors bleed through skin and ink Mind unplug, we overthink Then let go, let the night decide We don’t drive — we let it ride Hands find heat, not names Eyes talk more than mouths say No promises, no past Only now stretch long and vast ⸻ [Pre-Chorus – CHANT] BREATHE IN LET GO FEEL THAT FLOW (chant) LET GO LET GO ⸻ [Chorus] High on shrooms and weed, reality bend Neon skin, we melt then blend No sharp lines, just energy Feel the pulse where we supposed to be High on shrooms and weed, eyes glow green Heartbeat sync to the drum machine If it’s a dream, don’t wake me please Yeah — we drift in trippy chemistry ⸻ [Bridge – Metal Breakdown / half-scream] I don’t want control I don’t want clear I want the noise I want right here Turn the lights low Let the colors bleed If the world end now I’m at peace ⸻ [Final Chorus – stacked / shouted] High on shrooms and weed — lose the frame Bodies hum, we feel the same No map, no shame, no need Just rhythm, breath, and gravity High on shrooms and weed — sunrise tease Ash on lips, calm disease If tomorrow ask what we did last week We gon’ smile like “you wouldn’t believe.”
Tags
Dark trap × metal swagger × rockstar lust trap rap × hard rock ’n’ roll banger , heavy rolling 808s, club bass
3:14
No
2/4/2026