Name: Pure L by CJ TopOff
Duration: 1 min 58 s
Description: (prod. by BreadSlut)

Mushroom Messiah

Wizard Kelly

Trippy Worth

Talking 2 The Trees

Pure L

(prod. by BreadSlut)

Lyrics:

May 18th in ‘97 my mom gave the world a present 
Rapping was my first obsession on the mic since I was 11
Age 14 I found depression lost faith I ain’t have no reverend 
My religion I had to question to blind couldn’t see my blessing 

My bro told me to Mary Jane rolled up and I had a wedding 
I was 16 smoking on resin but it changed my whole expression
Peaceful soul I don’t like violence so I made my mind a weapon
17 I tripped on acid now I’m in the seventh Heaven 
My whole life I been doubted 
Came up they saying I’m clouted
Eating on mushrooms in the mountains 
Good vibes got me surrounded 
Stay down to earth and balanced 
Like a bad ass kid I’m grounded 
In the woods her pussy gettin pounded 
I’m searching for the truth I found it 
My Dad grew up in the ‘60’s
This hippie shits just in me
This music shits my passion if I didn’t have it then I’d be empty 
I been weird ever since elementary 
And ima be me till I’m 6 feet 
Yeah I keep a bad hippie chick with me
Got her trippin on penis envis 
I am in love with this life that I’m living
I’m smoking exotic this shit got me trippin
I’m on a mission to wake up the people
The government’s evil creating division 
You either pimping or you gon be tricking 
Like the karma sutra just pick yo position 
They see I’m black and they think I’m too different 
But I know some people who fuck with my vision 
I know some people that been there for years 
I know some people I had em in tears
Them ain’t my fans they more like my peers
We never met but connect through the ears
I’m getting trippy I ain’t sippin beers
I drop a tab and I’m facing my fears 
I’m celebrating my life with a cheers
I am just grateful just glad to be here

May 18th in ‘97 my mom gave the world a present 
Rapping was my first obsession on the mic since I was 11
Age 14 I found depression lost faith I ain’t have no reverend 
My religion i had to question to blind couldn’t see my blessing

May 18th

(prod. by BreadSlut)

Lyrics:

Trippy Black Hippie pull up smoking a dab 
A took a 8th of magic mushrooms and it’s making me laugh 
Ima trippy Texas nigga like Pimp C on a tab 
I’m mixing up these different potions like a chemistry lab 
I light this kush in the air now it’s like musical chairs
These bitches wanna sit next to me taking pics and they stare
Bitch i’m smoking like I’m broken down and needing repair
You wanna see how weird this shit can get? well come to my lair 
I’m in the woods witch Blair I’m eating good 3 bears
I catch somebody in my porridge then we send em up there 
The nature boy like Ric Flair i nod my head like a prayer 
The visuals that I can see would make your sanity tear


Yes I’m the trippy professor she gave me brain a whole lecture 
The crazy thing I just met her I think she flew in from Denver 
I can barely remember bitch I been high since December 
She roll a wood like it’s timber I’m in the woods like I’m Slender 
Man these niggas act like bitches I cannot tell they gender 
I threw my shroomies in a blender then my ego surrendered 
I’m the psychedelic guru this my wave and I’m surfing 
They look at me when i was young and see a whole different person
The psilocybin in my body you can tell it’s been working 
The psilocybin in her body got her conscious and twerking 
I told her open up her mind an let me see what ya working 
With a hippie chick I’m somewhere in the nature conversing
Said she follow me online but wanna worship in person 
Said my lyrics are her Bible not the King James Version 
I told that girl get in yo bag like she was trapped in a birkin 
You gotta grind for what you want so every second I’m working
I’m her Adam she my eve this LSD is the serpent 
I take a trip and get epiphanies and then I keep searching 


Trippy Black Hippie pull up smoking a dab 
A took a 8th of magic mushrooms and it’s making me laugh 
Ima trippy Texas nigga like Pimp C on a tab 
I’m mixing up these different potions like a chemistry lab 
I light this kush in the air now it’s like musical chairs
These bitches wanna sit next to me taking pics and they stare
Bitch I be smoking like I’m broken down and needing repair
You wanna see how weird this shit can get? well come to my lair

Trippy Black Hippie

Mr. Love

Harry Potter (feat. Yung Deco)

IF YOURE READING THIS. YOU HAVE A PURPOSE IN THIS LIFE.

POV: YOU'RE A DRUG ADDICT

The Psychedelic Rapper

contact: cjtopoff@gmail.com

Pure L

CJ TopOff

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