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Seeing things not make believe'a
Is it real or just a tease'a
Dripping down the anesthesia
I see things from far away
Purple hill and yellow zebras
Royalty, call me Sheba
Feeling in the cracks with leisure
Damn all the way
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Smoking out the black cathedral
You let it burn with all the people
You play it good but really evil
(I see things from far away)
Even when the horse is riddin
The carriager's always fightin
Sh-sh-sh-shine the light
All the way
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
When I feel it when it's hit me
This ain't the yellow light baby get on
When I feel it when it hits me
This ain't the yellow light baby get on
When I feel it when it's hit me
This ain't the yellow light baby get on
When I feel it when it hits me
This ain't the yellow light baby get on
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
Mi-cro-dosing
(I see things from far away)
(Sippin' on some siz-erp, sip, sippin' on some, sip, sippin' on some siz-erp)
(I see things from far away)