You’ll Be Fine Lyrics

went to buy a mic but all I had was pennies
I was no longer was skinny, spent the money on my belly
Some vinyl and 9v for my casio, it's lime green
Spray painted over newspaper- view my audio silkscreen
The raddest when its blastin from your cabinet
or your stereo system
Im a luscious green listen, torchin' marijuana rhythms
You can Call em phat joints
Liquid acid dosed and drippin'
Are you the one that's really trippin?
Take a breath and think a second
This the stoner style- junk food and lazy moods
Alligator, crocodile stitched in the corner the of my shirts...

This is for the scholars, just getting by, The producers that make beats that break the glass in ya ride- the monsters under beds that lurk in corners of the mind- you'll be fine- you'll be fine