Alabama's Odyssey

Alabama got it wild, you can smell it in his room Musty socks in the corner, while the shrooms just boom Guzzle Tweaker, catch a rush, yeah it's lift-off on the loom Magic in his cup, reality goes zoom Never switch his ways, that's just how he cope Said the fungus make him free, in the trip he finds hope Said the energy drinks keep him steady on the slope In Alabama's dome, where the dreams elope In Bama's domain, visions in a spin Painted rainbows twist, while reality wears thin Faded posters, whispers to him, secrets to decode Lost in mushrooms' tales, down the rabbit hole he strode [Verse 2] Alabama's kingdom, cluttered but he's throned Sipping on that Tweaker, in his mind he's roamed Dirty laundry's his confetti, scattered on the floor But in fungal fantasies, he's dancing with allure