Slowly inching away
Ghosting from your prescense
Can't stand your fucking vibe
Can't stand your fucking face
Even when you're high
Different spiritual plane
Positive vibe, deflected by your gaze
Crystals and Russian Sage
Yerba Santa, Palo Santo to a flame
I tried in vain
Happy to say I'm inching away
I want to transcend
I need to transcend
I will transcend
This is definately the end
Of a shitty friendship
Slowly inching away
Ghosting from your prescense
Can't stand your fucking vibe
Can't stand your fucking face
Even when you're high
Different spiritual plane
Positive vibe, deflected by your gaze
Crystals and Russian Sage
Yerba Santa, Palo Santo to a flame
I tried in vain
Happy to say I'm inching away
Tired of the sick fucks gettin off on
Killing vibes for fun hanging around
Running mouths shooting rumors like a gun
Behind backs while in front sucking in your gut, huff huff huff
Not in my shan-gri-la
I'll trim and cut you out like weeds
And dead leaves ain't nothin to me
Feeling so good, feeling so free
The world bigger than you and me
A new rule for me, surround myself
With positivity, it's reality, falling into place, infinity
I rather be illusive like a ghost than in presence
Of Fu hito
World is in your control
Waft sage smoke round up and out the door
Light a bone, burn one more
Crystal grid layed out on the floor
I'm in my realm found my core
Ghosting from your prescense
Can't stand your fucking vibe
Can't stand your fucking face
Even when you're high
Different spiritual plane
Positive vibe, deflected by your gaze
Crystals and Russian Sage
Yerba Santa, Palo Santo to a flame
I tried in vain
Happy to say I'm inching away
I want to transcend
I need to transcend
I will transcend
This is definately the end
Of a shitty friendship
Slowly inching away
Ghosting from your prescense
Can't stand your fucking vibe
Can't stand your fucking face
Even when you're high
Different spiritual plane
Positive vibe, deflected by your gaze
Crystals and Russian Sage
Yerba Santa, Palo Santo to a flame
I tried in vain
Happy to say I'm inching away
Tired of the sick fucks gettin off on
Killing vibes for fun hanging around
Running mouths shooting rumors like a gun
Behind backs while in front sucking in your gut, huff huff huff
Not in my shan-gri-la
I'll trim and cut you out like weeds
And dead leaves ain't nothin to me
Feeling so good, feeling so free
The world bigger than you and me
A new rule for me, surround myself
With positivity, it's reality, falling into place, infinity
I rather be illusive like a ghost than in presence
Of Fu hito
World is in your control
Waft sage smoke round up and out the door
Light a bone, burn one more
Crystal grid layed out on the floor
I'm in my realm found my core
( Mystix )
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