I proceed to unwind
And unload out my mind
When i reciprocate
I open the cage
On the side of my soul
That is White as a skull
Like led to gold
Ima needle in a hay stack
Is it evil to be laid back?
Watch the world from a distance
As i take facts
Stop my sword from withdrawing
When I see rats
Eat bats like I'm Ozzy on stage
And I'm dressed black
Rip the sleeves off my Gucci
And i never clean my Yeezys
People try and push me
But I let em off easy
Cause I'm working on temper
Yeah I'm working on my temper
Glow like florescent life
Neon like black poster lights
Groovy pads we do this right
Doobie pass yo
We share this night
Orbit like a satellite
Around work flow
Sprittle with the rhymes as smoke grows
Louder, break out powders of Kratom
Shit gives you power to fathom
Your weight on moon
Their is no spoon so hop off the building
Wiped blank like Spocks thoughts be filling up
With blood clotts shocked from images of captain Kirk suckin off
Some bashful nerds at comic con
From last to first I curse em like kon
Ectoplasmic like classic retro rap status
Mess with static and automatic sound maggots
Feeding like pounds on pallets
Unworthy
Hounds snapping to grab it
But I'm sturdy
F*ck getting dirty
Its time to get fringe
Maybe I'm nerdy
But let me unhinge
I don't shiver when its cold some stay bitter and sour like mold
Old and aged like my favorite cheddah
Holes in my hands from holdin life together
Don't shiver when its cold, it'll get much better
That which glitters is gold is always set to a temper
Like a break up letter to self for a split
Sold your soul to the devil but the devil got rich
Growin old in a seller like an old was witch
Saltier then Ritz or glass from the ocean got lotion in your hands and pits full of potions