Brunch With the Son Video (MV)

Rhyme, reason, mind's what it pleases
Right to bear arms got everybody rockin' sleeveless
Speechless while in action heart attacks happen
Bullets rip this, fix ya facial feature framework
Apologize for the haste, you know we came first
Ink blots form mind designs, not a painter
Hand rests easy post sinking into paper
Words of opinion are considered in this madness
Fact is, action is what mattered in the passion
Sorry signs pointed to the patsy and the rabbit
Followed all fears, but it's become a bad habit
Killed by curiosity before you even had 'em
Blast cannon, cease fire fightin' fraudulence, the phantom
Fine with being finished fixin' damage on the planet
Fantasy not filled, seemed the water spilled
Watch Hoodini hold the match, that's the fire for the ill
Sitcom scenarios, see you ain't serious
All cats dramatic from the cinema and scissor cuts
Stone the house of mirrors, now I'm seein' much clearer
Trump card up sleeve, now take me to your dealer

First thing done before noon, after dawn
Take a trip down the hatchet with a racket and a song
Never eat nails, but the iron lasts long
And I got the mind correct so I always right the wrong