King Of Psychedelic Rap

It Was Faith (Prod. Human Junior)

1st single from “King Of Psychedelic Rap” The new album from Psychedelic Rapper CJ TopOff

Lyrics:

Yea, yea,

Mr. CJ TopOff im the hippie outta funkytown
Psychedelic sound im like a rose that grew from desert ground 
Taking back my mind its like a picked it out the lost and found 
When I meditate i feel at peace like i am heaven bound 

Tripping at the Texas fair I’m higher than the Ferris wheel 
If I never sign a deal my pockets still Patrice o Neal 
Niggas pop a seal and kill they self but they just wanna feel
Society is sick they even got the children popping pills 

Think I might be crazy but that’s what they called the geniuses 
I can’t shake this feeling that the government misleading us
First you gotta look into the mirror then start cleaning up
If you love yourself you gotta show it or it’s meaningless 

Rolling up the pot in my garden listening to Alan watts 
Im one with the nature you see me talking to grass and rocks 
Keep my spirit clean cause my mind is dirty like Redd Foxx
And my biggest opp is my ego I’m finna shadow box 

Now i see the older that I get the less I give a shit
Think my heart a puzzle i put pieces in that just fit 
Rappers chasing money but they looking like a counterfeit 
Put em to the light and they sweeter than a banana split 

I ain’t with the gangsta shit I’d rather take some LSD
have an orgy with 3 women underneath a tree 
Cult master TopOff if you lost then you can follow me
She was closed mind when we met but then I set her free 

Life is like a symphony just gotta find your melody
TopOff living life like he was in the 1970s
And he study knowledge wider than your ya life expectancy 
We are all connected I am you and that means you are me

Eight billion people on Earth, silent murderers
Non-profits, preachers in church, crooks and burglars 
Hollywood influence in school, teachin' philosophies
You either gon' be dead or in jail, nigga psychology

I propose an alternative let’s try enlightenment 
Open up with some ayuhausca or psilocybin trips 
Go and spend some time with your family fuck all that typing shit 
Take a look outside just be grateful that you and I exist 

But I have to admit sometimes I  feel so fucking weird 
Like im an alien I do not know the culture here
I feel into the trap of cigarettes and drinking beer
Now I smoke a spliff and sip on water so my mind is clear 

If I can motivate the youth then Ima tell the truth
TopOff a hippie off the street they thru inside the booth
I had to pull my ego out like it’s a dirty tooth
Now ima change the world I put that on my granny Ruth

Mr. CJ TopOff im the hippie outta funkytown
Psychedelic sound im like a rose that grew from desert ground 
Taking back my mind its like a picked it out the lost and found 
When I meditate i feel at peace like i am heaven bound

Funky Town Hippie

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Coming in tuff 
You best step aside 

All my niggas gone rise 
From the dark side

I got gwap on my mind 
So I’m money blind 

I seen niggas switch up for a bitch hide 

wtf what you niggas wana go and do 

Gotta my niggas ina trap 
Making money moves 

With a bitch on my lap 
Tell the bitch move 

I ain’t neva been scared 
Always stayed true 
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Pulled up to the scene 

Looking elegant 

Bubu gone off the drank 
Now he hella bent 

And I do too much blow 
Where tf it went 

Wasted time wasted money that I spent 

I ain’t never been wrong 
Always moving forward 

I been far from my dreams
But I feel closer 

Ain’t no bitch in my section 
I don’t fuck with posers 

Catch me in yo bitch room like a fucking poster 
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Had the world in my hand 
But I tossed it 

Ain’t nobody gave me shit 
So I earned it 

I had too much on my plate so I tossed it 

All this money that I make 
I burn it 

Had no father in my life 
To learn shit 

So I took it on my own 
To murk shit 

I ain’t switching up now
No merging 

And these niggas make me mad 
I’m purging 
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I ain’t neva been a bitch
I ain’t neva been a hoe
Told this bitch off my nuts 
You aint getting money no 
All these niggas acting up
But do nothing at the show 
Bitch it’s gang croc 
Genocide 

You ain’t coming close

4RM DA DARKSIDE (prod. Plure x Sammy)

2nd Single from “King Of Psychedelic Rap” The new album from Psychedelic Rapper CJ TopOff

Lyrics:

Yea

Tripping in my area I’m so esoterica 
Just a psychedelic black man in America 
People hating on me but they do not know my character 
Roll another blunt I get so high im breaking barriers 

Tripping in my area I’m so esoterica 
Just a psychedelic black man in America 
People hating on me but they do not know my character 
Roll another blunt I get so high im breaking barriers

Just because I love you do not mean I trust you 
If I let you take this LSD they’ll say I drugged you 
Back in slavery they’d kill me if I even hugged you 
I dont give a fuck im showing up just cause I love you 
Can you be my wood nymph roll a wood this ain’t a skimp
White women in my cult but TopOff never been a pimp
I just preach enlightenment these other niggas playing simp
Feening for the pussy they degenerate back to a chimp 
Who the fuck the president? I think that’s irrelevant 
I can’t be content im out here grinding tryna pay the rent
Im still getting over all the brainwashing I underwent 
Reinvent the way you think and you can see the world is bent 
Right next to my house there is a car wash and a corner store 
Couple weeks ago they killed two children and nobody know 
Niggas we a diamond in the rough without a way to grow 
I got seeds to sow I put in so much work it have to show 
Floating like a butterfly 5 grams all dry
Let’s go take a nature walk and split em like a pumpkin pie 
We play in each others mind now our love transcending time
Think my life was wrote by Dr. Suess I always have to rhyme

Tripping in my area I’m so esoterica 
Just a psychedelic black man in America 
People hating on me but they do not know my character 
Roll another blunt I get so high im breaking barriers 

Tripping in my area I’m so esoterica 
Just a psychedelic black man in America 
People hating on me but they do not know my character 
Roll another blunt I get so high im breaking barriers

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