telepathy

wrist in cuffs sitting on a curb

all these eyes staring absurd

how i got here i don't care ego aware

too much on my mind beyond cloud 9 apparently caught up in a crime

i had five on it now i wish i had five to pay off these cops

sick and tired of these judgmental slobs

spiritual deliquent flair blown in a zone reality post-poned

whats going on i don't condone my character improving what I'm shown

dropped out of life with a bong in hand

follow my soul to a distant land

telepathic ranter mind so strong i can beat cancer

trademark clown I'm a dirty dick

cross me wrong shattered window on the freeway you're gone

where i can do it and when i cannot

negativity dropped mind where I'm not

pissed off oblitical fuck political true tension pacing in place hysterical

give me a topic i rock it

just got no money don't mean i don't got it

philosophical free spirit

practice acting what topic it is you preach

im a dirty hippy scum fuck punk

poetic soul surfer i don't give a flying fuck

i don't really stick around psycho analytical

commin around round a bout

answers everywhere

long days strange faze twisted ways

neglecting change nihilistic common plays

i learned that love is dead people just get fucked instead

morality strong like morgan freeman i am god

kings of shit top guy suit and tie argue with me I'm always right

lets hit it off I'm more chill than a polar bear watching the northern lights

existence questional keep your eyes on me your delusional

makin funny faces i know God personal

i got the hookup don't cross me wrong

this tale needs a dead end your a little tattle teller

not sly like a fox like me bumping this in a sub box

no stitches only flesh wounds

but fuck it what do i know right probably why my wallets so tight

leather on leather this aint no fettish money over bitches i know this