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[Mausberg] Yo Quik... hey homie, I got a story to tell you You know I'm a to-myself type nigga, but uh I gotta share this one with you homie I was fuckin' around with this shit called mushroom one day And the shit had me goin' crazy dogg Got me losin' my motherfuckin' mind I'm like Dre, mushrooms got my mind I ain't knowin' what to expect cause this is my first time I've been bumpin' Eminem, yo it ain't "My Fault" And I'm trippin' like your bitch while doin' the hood walk In the studio, lights out, candles burnin' Two incense but all I saw was the blunt burnin' Step outside, to get some fresh air And I'm trippin' like a motherfucker, red roaches everywhere My brain heavy like a mack truck I'm bout to die nigga, take me to the hospital, pedal punch Mashin' Wilmington, headed for emergency Goin' so fast I got attacked by anxiety I don't know why, but my high's comin' down But by this time we in the parkin' lot now I don't know what to do, go in or stay out But I'm contemplatin' on blowin' my motherfuckin' brains out [Hook] (DJ Quik on talkbox) Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') [Mausberg] We better go in just to be on the safe side How many shrooms I done ate? Oh, about five Where the nurse at? I need some oxygen Runnin' out of breath off a fuckin' hallucenegen Passed the doctor, ran to the one-time Tellin' him my problems and what I did to get high Situation gettin' switchy My nigga White's in the bathroom hidin' the sticky Cause the Berg's tweaking, drama jumpin' off Cops in to smoke her, but damn they didn't have to choke her Blood's on the ground and it's tweakin' me out, screamin' like Carrie Ran up out the E-Uni' to try to find a local shroomy I hit the 105 tryin' to find the homie Jim But damn dogg I couldn't find him My mouth gettin' dry as a motherfucker, I need a Snapple Cause it feel like the desert by my adams apple [Hook] (DJ Quik on talkbox) Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') [Mausberg] Now I ain't fuckin' with that shit no more, it got me losin' my mind Wantin' to fight, talk, kill and drink-n-drive On top of that, this nigga brought me out some OJ Back on the freeway and a nigga still thirsty They told me not to fuck with Vitamin C Cause it'll bring your high back up, fuck it I need some fluid in me We on our way to Saccs house Twenty minutes later Donald Duck got me bout to take myself out I finally arrived at the homeboy's spot Fluorescent lights got a nigga brain 'bout to pop Saccs, a nigga got a hold to a bad batch Took a whole eighth, and don't really think I'm comin' back Could you tell me how long this fuckin' high lasts? Cause I feel like a smoker who done took a blast I need to lay down, turn the lights out That's what I get for fuckin' with some shit that I don't know about [Hook] (DJ Quik on talkbox) Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really tweakin') Mushrooms got my mind... (And I'm really tweakin', I'm really really tweakin') (We gets loaded, when ya know it, but it's time to jump down)
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