When does belief become faith?
When does coincidence become fate?
And When will I be unfazed?
My bro puffin woods
Hollered whats good?
But when does good
Become great
It's time for that upgrade
Working, So my future self remains unchanged
I wonder how this shit will all turn out, some days
Ride off in the sunset
Eyes lookin like sun rays
I don't worry about the petty things
I learned that shit from age
Everybody on my team knows that love trumps hate
But everybody on my team
Might be someone Trump hates
Free thinkers, we've never f*cked with the mundane
Live and let live for f*cks sake
Get out my atmosphere
Get up out my space, my space
Don't kill the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
In this atmosphere
Don't you kill the vibe, the vibe
F*ck up the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
I feel that heavily, heavily
Yeah we're ready to go
Might be the last time you ever see me
Its better you know
Must got salt in your pores
You got that negative glow
Incase I didn't say it before
This shits a definite no
Ok, I can empathize with the cynical a little bit
I'm tryna move forward
And you're tripping over little shit
Life in the physical, isn't permanent
We're visiting
Sounds corny, but focus on the present
Cuz it is a gift
Think you'll be happy with everything in your control
I think you'd be better off if you learned to let it go
Shit is gonna happen
There ain't much you can do about it
Screw the bad vibes, I could do without it
Get that shit up out
Get out my atmosphere
Get up out my space, my space
Don't kill the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
In this atmosphere
Don't you kill the vibe, the vibe
F*ck up the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
When did solitude become detachment?
When did isolation become reaction?
How come I don't wanna be around?
Truths right in front of me
But I don't wanna see it now
Rolling pages from my story
Marijuana leave it out
Smoking big, Gotta keep the L everyday
Dealing with anxiety, thats how I self medicate
Bet the mood change
Where you and myself separate
Tryna keep my third eye open to help ventilate
Trying to accelerate
But I'm this close to breaking down
Been idling high, I can't wait around
Only getting older, a quarter century
I hate the sound
I hate all this
Gotta buzz like aldrin
Keep me spacing out
Burning up in my atmosphere
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When does belief become faith?
When does coincidence become fate?
And When will I be unfazed?
My bro puffin woods
Hollered whats good?
But when does good
Become great
It's time for that upgrade
Working, So my future self remains unchanged
I wonder how this shit will all turn out, some days
Ride off in the sunset
Eyes lookin like sun rays
I don't worry about the petty things
I learned that shit from age
Everybody on my team knows that love trumps hate
But everybody on my team
Might be someone Trump hates
Free thinkers, we've never f*cked with the mundane
Live and let live for f*cks sake
Get out my atmosphere
Get up out my space, my space
Don't kill the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
In this atmosphere
Don't you kill the vibe, the vibe
F*ck up the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
I feel that heavily, heavily
Yeah we're ready to go
Might be the last time you ever see me
Its better you know
Must got salt in your pores
You got that negative glow
Incase I didn't say it before
This shits a definite no
Ok, I can empathize with the cynical a little bit
I'm tryna move forward
And you're tripping over little shit
Life in the physical, isn't permanent
We're visiting
Sounds corny, but focus on the present
Cuz it is a gift
Think you'll be happy with everything in your control
I think you'd be better off if you learned to let it go
Shit is gonna happen
There ain't much you can do about it
Screw the bad vibes, I could do without it
Get that shit up out
Get out my atmosphere
Get up out my space, my space
Don't kill the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
In this atmosphere
Don't you kill the vibe, the vibe
F*ck up the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
When did solitude become detachment?
When did isolation become reaction?
How come I don't wanna be around?
Truths right in front of me
But I don't wanna see it now
Rolling pages from my story
Marijuana leave it out
Smoking big, Gotta keep the L everyday
Dealing with anxiety, thats how I self medicate
Bet the mood change
Where you and myself separate
Tryna keep my third eye open to help ventilate
Trying to accelerate
But I'm this close to breaking down
Been idling high, I can't wait around
Only getting older, a quarter century
I hate the sound
I hate all this
Gotta buzz like aldrin
Keep me spacing out
Burning up in my atmosphere
When does coincidence become fate?
And When will I be unfazed?
My bro puffin woods
Hollered whats good?
But when does good
Become great
It's time for that upgrade
Working, So my future self remains unchanged
I wonder how this shit will all turn out, some days
Ride off in the sunset
Eyes lookin like sun rays
I don't worry about the petty things
I learned that shit from age
Everybody on my team knows that love trumps hate
But everybody on my team
Might be someone Trump hates
Free thinkers, we've never f*cked with the mundane
Live and let live for f*cks sake
Get out my atmosphere
Get up out my space, my space
Don't kill the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
In this atmosphere
Don't you kill the vibe, the vibe
F*ck up the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
I feel that heavily, heavily
Yeah we're ready to go
Might be the last time you ever see me
Its better you know
Must got salt in your pores
You got that negative glow
Incase I didn't say it before
This shits a definite no
Ok, I can empathize with the cynical a little bit
I'm tryna move forward
And you're tripping over little shit
Life in the physical, isn't permanent
We're visiting
Sounds corny, but focus on the present
Cuz it is a gift
Think you'll be happy with everything in your control
I think you'd be better off if you learned to let it go
Shit is gonna happen
There ain't much you can do about it
Screw the bad vibes, I could do without it
Get that shit up out
Get out my atmosphere
Get up out my space, my space
Don't kill the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
In this atmosphere
Don't you kill the vibe, the vibe
F*ck up the atmosphere
I don't dig your energy, energy
When did solitude become detachment?
When did isolation become reaction?
How come I don't wanna be around?
Truths right in front of me
But I don't wanna see it now
Rolling pages from my story
Marijuana leave it out
Smoking big, Gotta keep the L everyday
Dealing with anxiety, thats how I self medicate
Bet the mood change
Where you and myself separate
Tryna keep my third eye open to help ventilate
Trying to accelerate
But I'm this close to breaking down
Been idling high, I can't wait around
Only getting older, a quarter century
I hate the sound
I hate all this
Gotta buzz like aldrin
Keep me spacing out
Burning up in my atmosphere
Writer: Ryan Sickles
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