Artist: The Underachievers Album: Indigoism (Mixtape) Song: Potion Number 25 Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Intro: Issa Dash] Ok, I'm rollin' up on my bullshit That AK-47, like a full clip Bust a nigga head open when he hittin' it On some Brooklyn shit, but I'm trippy bitch LSD got a nigga on his beetle shit Oh you ain't with it, on some basic shit? A'ight nigga, get back to the Matrix [Chorus] You ain't, you ain't with shit Pop another tab nigga, let's get lit UA, we run this bitch Pop another 2, I'm trippin', bitch Got my 3rd eye open, I sleep with it Got my heart wide open, I feel with it Now are the gods, nigga make a wish UA, BeastCoast, real trippy shit [Verse 1: AK] Come take a trip on that LSD, One life to live, a lot of love to give With a magical tree, feeling like a kid At a margin least take control the shit Watch your mind just drift into another dimension One with the universe, soul redemption Trees, pop bottles, sure, s-so tempting Runnin' on my mind, doing tricks like X-Games Know the same, the real road But what's that, when you take a little show girl A cartoon, first female on the moon Hello wounds, eat ya food Second time out the one, Feeling brand new yeah, I know, I know "We just met up" But if you know yourself then you know me well If we take a hit of sea, then we don't need else I got the world and we don't need help Like ecstasy when the vibes is felt I can feel your heart racing, relax, XL Take a hit of Cali' haze and let minds excel Nigga this is but a taste and you excel, and escape this hell I ain't saying rebel, but what I'm saying Open your eyes to the truth and stop playing Follow the light in your eyes that skyscrapers You ain't in rejuving your life, stay elevated [Chorus x2] [Verse 2: Issa Dash] We elevate, LSD make me meditate It make the negative segregate And then dissipate From the positive energy You niggas looking for the truth, I got the remedy Two drops and a nigga in a fantasy Two more, nigga how you gon' be mad at me? Let the matters to me, feeling like Adam and Eve Third eye, oh shit I'm flying, G Don't give a fuck about your bullshit Blast off, kick back, like a full clip Sit down, roll up, play the music Relax mind, feel the love, like cupid I'm on my new shit, but don't call me no hippie, bro I'm just a guy, this is spiritual healing drug Take a hit, give your life a little meaning, huh See some shit you only see when you dreaming, bro Flatbush, BeastCoast, what the fuck is up? You put it down and another clique fucking with us And it goes on the rise, we told you, bro Caught about a life nigga, we major up, we major up I'm on my shit, no pampers bro I make those hits like acid, ya I'm living life just having fun, Just having fun [Chorus x2]