Psycadelik Thoughtz - B.o.B

Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

From these psychedelic trees

And I think it's rubbing off on me

I think it's rubbing off on me

I think it's rubbing off

Faded memories, every face I can't recall

Who the f**k are you, we was never cool

You ain't my dog homie

You ain't my dog, don't reach

Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

From these psychedelic trees

And I think it's rubbing off on me

I think it's rubbing off on me

It's rubbing off

Faded memories, every face I can't recall

Who the f**k are you, we was never cool

You ain't my dog homie

You ain't my dog, don't reach

Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

I'm searching for an outlet tryna charge my phone

Looking through my contacts ain't no one to call

Questions that need answers, looking for escape

I'm just looking for that high, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?

Imagine modern day civilisation

As we know it just collapsing

Television screens and news reports

Just serve as a distraction

Propaganda got our minds

So flooded that we just paddlin'

Damn it, drowing for air

We keep gaspin' for breath

I take a step, you take a step, I take a step

Living out our dreams till nothing's left

Till there ain't none left

Bury me in honor

We will not forget to fallen soldiers

I pay respect, I pay respect, I wear the burden

Of the world ever since I travelled on a jet

To a far away place in a third-world city

Where the whole damn country was oppressed

Couldn't help but stomach what I saw

But still my conscious was upset

With all the money in the world

But I really wanna but I can't express

Some thoughts is trapped inside my head

So I roll a blunt to ease my stress

I traveled through the USA

Where people constantly obsess

Over all this sh*t that wouldn't matter

If we knew what was ahead

Signing off, psychedelic thoughts running

Through my head

Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

From these psychedelic trees

And I think it's rubbing off on me

I think it's rubbing off on me

I think it's rubbing off

Faded memories, every face I can't recall

Who the f**k are you, we was never cool

You ain't my dog homie

You ain't my dog, don't reach

Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

Psychedelic thoughts, psychedelic calls

From these psychedelic trees

And I think it's rubbing off on me

I think it's rubbing off on me

It's rubbing off

Faded memories, every face I can't recall

Who the f**k are you, we was never cool

You ain't my dog homie

You ain't my dog, don't reach

Yeah, yeah, you ain't my dog

Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?

Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?

Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?

Can ya, can ya help me elevate?

Can ya help me elevate?