| Oh shit, guys, I feel kinda weird |
| What do you mean, weird? |
| Yo (Yo, yo), ayo (Uh, you’re so) |
| Aye y’all are we even in fucking car-, are we in a — |
| Are we in a car right now? |
| Aye, man, do you believe in alien abductions? |
| Ayo, I’m fucked up, I’m too drunk |
| I’m too stoned, I’m too- |
| Ayo, I’m fucked up, I’m too drunk, I’m too- |
| Ay-Ay-Ay-Ay-Ayo, I’m fucked up, I’m too drunk |
| I’m too stoned, I’m too high |
| I’m out of this world without a alibi |
| Ayo, buy it, break it, roll it, light it, smoke it, inhale it |
| Really wanna get it over with but all my homies keep wanting to share it |
| My consciousness it impaired |
| It’s imparied, that-that I come down |
| Feeling rundown, tryna get sober by sundown |
| Feeling out of body, but nobody seems to understand |
| 6ix lighting a blunt up with his right hand |
| Castro in another dimension |
| No need to mention I can’t pay attention to where Lenny driving |
| Instrumentals got me vibing, but I’m terrified |
| Hope by the end of this I’m surviving |
| Arjun Ivatury |