Low Gravity

Feelin' so right I'm high now
When I take off I can fly now
Subterranean cosmic criteria
Feelin' so right I can fly now
Feelin' so right I'm high now
When I take off I can fly now
Subterranean cosmic criteria
Feelin' so right I can fly now

6/26 in this mix
Brother Nature bringin' hits
Acid trips out by the water
Netflix chill somebody's daughter
Write some rhymes cause I'm an author
Then hop in my flying saucer
Halfway gone ensured to prosper
You can call me Matthew Lobster
Daytime calm at night a monster
Slaughter those who challenge me
You might win at fantasy but
When it really counts a casualty
Best that you just turn the page
Keep to yourself and don't engage
Bouncers know that you're of age
However better when offstage

Feelin' so right I'm high now
When I take off I can fly now
Subterranean cosmic criteria
Feelin' so right I can fly now
Feelin' so right I'm high now
When I take off I can fly now
Subterranean cosmic criteria
Feelin' so right I can fly now

Erosion starts with motion
Play alone got tissues and lotion
Deep as the ocean when I get down
Plus got jokes fools laugh when I clown
No need to frown heart beats through my chest
Ain't no tellin' in my life what's next
Stress amounts, pressure builds
Ignoring yourself is what really kills
Figure what components make me
Transfer energy like reiki
Alienworkshop varial fakie
Simple breath what really amaze me
One wrong step I might go crazy
Work so hard don't call me lazy
Tank is full can go forever
Bad weather can't touch my endeavors

Feelin' so right I'm high now
When I take off I can fly now
Subterranean cosmic criteria
Feelin' so right I can fly now
Feelin' so right I'm high now
When I take off I can fly now
Subterranean cosmic criteria
Feelin' so right I can fly now

Step by step I keep it simple
Skippin' rocks I'm causing ripples
Tasting metal like pierced nipples
Eruption I'm poppin' pimples
Trickle down, yeah like rain
Rap all love but endure pain
Already might go insane and
That's why I don't do cocaine
My brain's so dope it's like a sponge
A 90's kid grew up on grunge
Take a plunge cause through these lungs
Ain't no one here that's speaking tongues
Said and done, just for fun
You stand no chance in one on one
Your only shot is hit and run
Shit too late cause I just won