[Gatekeeper]
Wanna see something that could make ya sick?
Stand in front of jets on the Gaza strip
I used to take puffs from a car, jet in my garage
Then I get blitzed from the charge
I felt my head swayin, my eyes in a daze
Felt violence and off balance, I got drugged for days
A room full of smog
I dipped it in my dart then I threws it at my dog
I need another hit, hurry quick, hurry quick!
My high's takin signs and the shit's about to kick
I'm gaspin for air, my vision disappears
I'm blinkin and I'm thinkin mmm, yeah!
Word, cause that's the shit I was hawkin
So stay the fuck away cause I spit when I'm talkin
Stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid punk
When I'm trippin
Chorus:
Life of the trip can be stopped by accident
When you're trippin, trippin, trippin, trippin
[Grym Reaper]
Some people like cheeba, some like brew
I get mad lifted off a gallon of glue
Pretty soon I spin like a top
In the middle of the room and the shit won't stop!
Now what I see when I triiiiip
The rats in the basement all start to flip
All through my building, from door to door
I swear there's a fire so I piss on the floor
Now down the corridor was old fat Ned
Schemin on a blowjob from a crackhead
He was like "Hey wanna piece little man?"
I was like "Yo, I'm better off with my haaanndd!!!"
Oh shit, reality returns
I need another hit but the glue won't burn
I'm cukoo and murderous, just plain nuts
Smokin sodium menthol cigarette butts
And trippin
Chorus
[Rzarector]
'86 on the strip, hey yo my hands was busty
Grym Reaper, Gatekeeper, my niggaz let's get flusty
Migilligee-hi, I put the high on the stimuli
I'm mackin two face, like the signs of gemini
My head keeps on spinnin, constantly continuin
Two tabs of mescaline, fucks up my adrenaline
I'm in a fuck nuzit, I can't escape it
It's like ugh - god damnit, I hate it!
Sometimes I get wine from the grapes of a vine
The wine, it fucks up my mind everytime
I'm going, and all I wanna be doin is bonin
But like a dope fiend character I'm down with bones
I'm stuck, fl-fl-flipping, slipping
I'm trippin