Good Trip

I dropped a dub in the car and went for a ride
With five bucks, a beer, and some friends
I completed the mission and everything is shining
Let's go and let God decide

With dark glasses I see what you don't see
The crazy girls having fun
The rich kids getting high
And the bass filling the lights with color

Follow the crazy Babylon of this generation
Another crazy party in another dimension
I move calmly avoiding stagnation
No bad trip can shake me
Open your mind, pack your bags

Poor in spirit is the one who doesn't venture
Complacency is a parasitic evil
Lost youth is bullshit
I have much more to say
And I don't need much to live in peace
Just my skateboard, the beach, and kindness
Noble of soul is the one who lives in harmony
Maintaining balance wherever

Follow the Babylon crazy in degeneration
Making way for the light that comes from each heart
I follow from above the bpm of evolution
No bad trip can shake me
Open your mind, pack your bags