Psilocybinese by Callon B Lyrics
[Verse 1: Callon B]
Feel that? It's overwhelming
I know college can't prepare me
For life, and what's to come
Golden teacher, where are we from?
Let's take a trip, who wants to come?
Eat them up, don't leave a crumb
(I'm gone) Flip your brain receptors
Realize what you lames neglected
Psilocybin, you feel me vibin'
Answers wrote behind my eyelids
Pupils giant, my pupils try it
Christ consciousness, what crucial timing
Next dimension, I X the tension
Pay no mind they expect attention
Just accept the pension
Why accept pretension?
I perfect my writtens when I'm fucking trippin'
Hard to finish sentences, spirits on the premises
A primitive world is what we living in
You too worried about these dividends
When you should be concerned with how I'm killing shit
Word to all my citizens
Bitch this what the business is just pop you a fucking Ritalin
And sit in the seat you are positioned in
Or better yet, eat shrooms
Dont pay attention to the news
Get in tune with yourself
Hear me out. Im here to help, well
[Hook]
Bow your head, let's have a feast
Don't be afraid to try these things
Eyes chink, psilocybinese
Who knows the fuck that I might see (x2)
Now hold ya nose
Chew 'em up, let's fucking go (yuck)
(x2)
[Verse 2: Callon B]
Bud and boomers, truffle chewers
Magic mushroom connoisseurs
Straight from Montezuma
Underneath some cow manure
Got me trippin', I feel the symptoms (I'm fucking lost)
When I maneuver this sub conscious, fuck dull nonsense
I'll talk to a fucking null object
Like "Hey! What's up?"
In the room and it's just us
Ate an eighth, I must of
It ain't a thing, I don't lust
This natural high, take an astral flight
I know you think its asinine
But what better way to pass the time?
Uhhh, better grab a bite
Exotic strains, no portobello
I'm that wavy sort of fella
Sending snapchats of that thrax pack
It's so abstract in my cerebellum
Mother Earth, what's the word?
Heard you just left Father Time
It's so absurd how we prefer to bracket out our entire lives
Mad as fuck, I dont give a shit
Rad as fuck when I wield the pen
Glad as fuck, can you feel the zen?
Holy shit, I repeal the sin
Reveal a friend in the guild of men
Good vibes, let it build a grin
I said good vibes, let it build a grin!
My 3rd eye back at it again
[Hook]
Feel that? It's overwhelming
I know college can't prepare me
For life, and what's to come
Golden teacher, where are we from?
Let's take a trip, who wants to come?
Eat them up, don't leave a crumb
(I'm gone) Flip your brain receptors
Realize what you lames neglected
Psilocybin, you feel me vibin'
Answers wrote behind my eyelids
Pupils giant, my pupils try it
Christ consciousness, what crucial timing
Next dimension, I X the tension
Pay no mind they expect attention
Just accept the pension
Why accept pretension?
I perfect my writtens when I'm fucking trippin'
Hard to finish sentences, spirits on the premises
A primitive world is what we living in
You too worried about these dividends
When you should be concerned with how I'm killing shit
Word to all my citizens
Bitch this what the business is just pop you a fucking Ritalin
And sit in the seat you are positioned in
Or better yet, eat shrooms
Dont pay attention to the news
Get in tune with yourself
Hear me out. Im here to help, well
[Hook]
Bow your head, let's have a feast
Don't be afraid to try these things
Eyes chink, psilocybinese
Who knows the fuck that I might see (x2)
Now hold ya nose
Chew 'em up, let's fucking go (yuck)
(x2)
[Verse 2: Callon B]
Bud and boomers, truffle chewers
Magic mushroom connoisseurs
Straight from Montezuma
Underneath some cow manure
Got me trippin', I feel the symptoms (I'm fucking lost)
When I maneuver this sub conscious, fuck dull nonsense
I'll talk to a fucking null object
Like "Hey! What's up?"
In the room and it's just us
Ate an eighth, I must of
It ain't a thing, I don't lust
This natural high, take an astral flight
I know you think its asinine
But what better way to pass the time?
Uhhh, better grab a bite
Exotic strains, no portobello
I'm that wavy sort of fella
Sending snapchats of that thrax pack
It's so abstract in my cerebellum
Mother Earth, what's the word?
Heard you just left Father Time
It's so absurd how we prefer to bracket out our entire lives
Mad as fuck, I dont give a shit
Rad as fuck when I wield the pen
Glad as fuck, can you feel the zen?
Holy shit, I repeal the sin
Reveal a friend in the guild of men
Good vibes, let it build a grin
I said good vibes, let it build a grin!
My 3rd eye back at it again
[Hook]