Lyrics Fuschia - Y

This for the ladies out there
That want to fuck with the boy
All zero of y'all
I want to take this time to thank y'all for coming out tonight
Know we gone keep it grooving
Know we gone
And we gone keep it cool

One time I sublimed in the Big Bang room
Hope a galaxy will atom me I'm feeling minute
Meditate till I'm yellow or the colors turn fuchsia
If I stay on my job can't call me a loser
My tank on E-on
My take on peons... niggas need boosters
Immunization block the weak ass, broke ass, sad ass, down bad. Needing replacement
If I follow my own trails, what am I chasing
Outline of a new life, what am I tracing
Never could draw

Up up up and away we go
Anti-gravity runs the show
This some light bending flow
Jump on down the wormhole
We can end up retro
Antique maybe? or the 80s
Wouldn't mind the music crazy
Damn am I hallucinating
This can't be the wave I'm taking
I might need some Jack and chase it