Feel Good Hit Of The Summer Part 2

Atmosphere

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    This, this is your... day
    Little Pat, the fuck was that?

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    I won't lie little homie, they opened up doors for me
    Still hoping there's a moral to that story
    I think about all the time dedicated to getting inebriated
    We did it just for the sake of it
    Your family physician is a dope man
    That new prescription got you open
    Came a long way from visions of spirits
    Now we getting lifted off the cough syrups
    I saw up close how fucked up coke was
    So I was always too neurotic for the powder narcotics
    Huh, but I'm a pot head, functional alcoholic
    I don't binge though, I understand the logic
    I like hash but that shit's always hidden
    and I've never seen peyote here in my jurisdiction
    Never used a needle but I know bout the sweats
    cause I'm addicted to coffee, cigarettes, probably sex
    Ecstasy is too damn strong for me
    and the intensity lasts too long for me
    Plus I figure I don't need any buzz
    to make me any more needy than I already was
    Huh, and to be real I don't trust them pills
    Somebody's mobile home laboratory up in the hills
    Or maybe bikers in a basement, dirty and nervous
    Tryna measure out the right amount of laundry detergent
    Hallucinogenics, who's tempted
    to bend your perception for a few seconds?
    Actually it's like a half-day gave away
    A deal that you made to do nothing but play and pray
    Please dear God, don't want to vomit again
    I promise from now on I'll stick to marijuana plants
    Mushrooms and me will not be friends
    until the next time that Nate shows up with tops and stems
    Gobble 'em, yum, no, tastes like shit
    But you'll forget about that once they kick
    And for me acid was the same trip
    until the part came where you wonder what it's made with
    Think about it, you're so high sitting there
    Thinking about thinking about it, so high sitting there
    Strict nine-six, vision impaired
    Found the meaning of existing on the floor in your kitchen, yeah
    I ain't gonna tell you that you better not do it
    But master your high, try not to abuse it
    Stay away from me if your life's getting stupid
    and please stop pretending that it makes better music

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