I spent the weekend listening to old sixties albums. After careful consideration, I don’t think that you need acid to write drug induced music.
All you really have to do is mix and match different sensory perceptions in your lyrics.
Example:
“It sounds like strawberries,” or
“I can see the music,” or
“It feels orange.”
Monday’s forecast: Taste the rainbow. Wait, that sounds familiar.
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“dusty rusty crusty musty ass california hills”
“frowning in plaid (haunted radios, bird bones + anthropomorphized wind)”
“warming my hands on bridges i’ve burnt”
“songs that make me see god”
“My Playlist #236”
“classy wine moment and intellectual conversation”
“90s heroin chic model off duty”
“tweet tweet bird emoji map emoji”
“not my circus, not my monkeys”
“a grave is probably cheaper than an apartment”
“ATE THESE BITCHES LEFT NO CRUMBS / DID IT IN DESIGNER PUMPS”
You obviously have not a clue what your talking about. Taking LSD is about the experience. It isn’t random words put together that sound random and cool, it’s an expression of the experience you’ve had. Have you ever seen kaleidoscope trees that dance to the beating of the world? It’s so much more than I can hear yellow. Try listening to incense and peppermints, lucy in the sky with diamonds, or purple haze.