talking to the sun directly, whispered back just how she felt

I know when I'm high I close my eyes forget myself I know brodie he gon ride It never mattered bout some L's When I pitched the whole image Uni said I wouldn't sell Never ditched the whole picture Threw some wishes in a well Thought I found it in the liquor How it left a thick smell All it left me was confusion Smoke my self a thick L When they force you to seclusion How you posed to love yourself? At the bottom of the ocean Million spirits yelling help How to make a record colder than some ice it wouldn't melt I be selfish my intention never ill I'm in a shell Don't just jump into conclusion Lets just leave it on the shelf Lately I been getting tired of being tired, how I dwell What's a motive to a lion in the jungle when it yell Talking to the sun directly, whispered back just how she felt Off the shrooms yeah I was trippin Think I questioned how we meld Seeing faces through the television screen its handheld Ditched the propane siphon had me itching at the felt It'd be better at the start if you just tell me how you felt Oh to grow to pair of wings and learn to fly without a belt