Flesruoy Llik - Angel Dust Lyrics

I was outside chillin' right before the show
Seen a couple cats, never seen befo'
They were smokin' 'dro, doing what I thought was blow
So I approached them, I was looking to sco'
What up dudes? I'm trying to relax
Mind if I do a couple bumps? Take a few drags?
He passed it to me and then they started to laugh
Said this is the best shit that you'll ever have
What the f*ck, did you hear that man?
Look at that angel, holy f*ckin' wingspan
Started slaying dragons, conquering new lands
I became God, the whole world's in my hands
This is my shit, it's better than bath salts
Only a couple hits and now I'm trippin' balls
I'm seeing foreign objects, committing assaults
Kids will get hooked and it won't be our fault

I feel like Superman, watch me do a handstand
Watch me crash my car into a van
So much energy, I think I can fly
Watch me jump off this roof, and die
Come smoke with me, we can both kill a family
I don't understand why nobody's understanding me
I'm gonna set my own house on fire
Then fire shots at police when they try to rescue me
Jesus told me that I am Him and He is me
And we should smoke more PCP
Let me pull all the cash out my bank account
I wanna get high, so I better buy a large amount
Blacked out, woke up in my neighbors house
He told me get the f*ck out, he got choked the f*ck out
I'm a mental patient now, locked up forever
They found me high now I'm chillin' at the psych center

Hog, ozone, rocket fuel, angel mist
Gone off that wet, water, embalming fluid, dipped
Joint or cigarette, yeah we call it a sherm stick
All of it, Gloom, Red, and X burn it up quick
The cousin of ketamine, you know what it means
It'll put you in a trance, enjoy your wildest dreams
That you only ever get to see, on PCP
Just remain calm, and do not cause a scene
These things are not what they seem
When you've puffed on the dust it's an altered reality
Might end your morality, during this mentality
Sick shit's tempting, f*ck the legality
You could be like Big Lurch, killin' off Tynisha
Lungs in your belly, true zombified creature
Andre Johnson on aurora borealis
Jumping off the balcony with a severed phallus