This is a song about "Spiritual journey"

Your journey through the extrasensory,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

But now that i'm here, i have to say it's been a long journey

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

This spiritual frustration self-medicated through inhalation

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Involuntary journey, just how god intended

Alone on my journey down the road where the fork is placed

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I just want somebody i can see

I continue on my journey