Lucidity

I’m back from the dead

When they yelled off with his head

Like I owed’em debt

I paid’em back with a pad full of pen

 

Only transact in lead

In fact almost all my cred

Comes from shit that fell out my head

When I went off of my meds

 

But when I detox

It’s gonna take at least three flocks

Of angry cocks

To make me stop

Not a phenom cause I roast these retards for free ya?

Look I’m on TV mom

Remember that scene from Network where Beale would lecture and for his efforts they shot him head first

Guess that’s what you get for trying to be clever

Shoulda saved his breath even after death they don’t remember

 

I don’t traffic in accidents

So you’ll know exactly what happened when

I catch you relaxing in the back seat of your Camry

Like thee MC I begin hammering

Wait

Where are my manners, gee

I’ll bury you next to your family

In fact I’ll take down the whole family tree

It’s kind of a tragedy

Every branch was a fan of me

 

Had to stay up late to laminate every page of hate

so when I end the date and she starts to pray

I can still concentrate on what I want to say

No blood spray to get in my way

after I maim her thigh leg

still deny meh then I splay the entire brain

Oh and by the way

no I am not insane

he said

I think I might be Mesopotamian

Cause I learned to write from some aliens

Always salient when I’m nailing it

I mean impaling detailing how you failed me kid

Don’t say you never mailed it in

Cause I swear there’s less words in your whole record than I censor from one measure

And even those ones were pretty clever

Even though most a these notes invoke anecdotes of how I’d go post-

al

No I don’t hate your throat

hoe

I’m just trying to get to your vo-

cal

Chords

 

Good lord is there any more to his lore that we must endure

Already found a corpse under his floor

Right next to Lenore

A fan of poe akin to an animal when I attack a stack of manuals

You, a casual won’t reach the peak of the canyon wall when you see my Matterhorn

In laymen’s speak when you read something factual in the latter bars

Even if it’s in capitals

you won’t understand it all

 

God damn it’s not fair

These ideas inside ears

Not mine just find there

From legions that hide here

Like to imbibe from my lair

But I spit like a Chimera

I’ll make you realize fear

The myth isn’t jist lies yea

Still alive in your nightmares

 

Ya’ll better steer clear cause when I’m near I leer like a quiet stare

minus care

the finest mare for my chair

This rarefied air is over your head like double dare

Once I get on a tear I’ll rip both sides till hope dies no surprise most votes lie

So don’t approach minds with coke eyes cause most of those guys make lonely folks die in their off time

 

So cold behind eyes when my

throat elopes with my mind

so Chile like I’m enclosed in a coal mine

won’t die for my crimes cause sleuths (sluices) lie so won’t induce my

legal suit to include time

this canary has a new chime but I won’t sulfur if you cry

even if my whole crew dies won’t sue guys

just ensue like I’m in pursuit not fur loot

I’m sure you

Git what I mean

Like homer in that one scene

where he talked to Burns and he started to sing

About his vest

A gorilla chest

Yeah you know the rest

I feed on unrest

like Rip Van Winkle woke up to see a

society that’s just constant baited by wingers

So tired of your shit take a middle finger

 

This is what it looks like to fuck’em up

But not give a single

They’d suck my cock for a feature

But I don’t shed blood for the leechers