I told ya on the very first day
I'm colder than the very farthest space
From any star adrift out of the way
Wastin each and every damn day
Dreaming of a grand game
More cards hid up my sleeve than in my hand played
Can't pray, pride's the shade provided in my landscape
Plan A to Plan Be a man meek as lamb
Lead em leapin off a cliff like any lemming livin
Let me give them comfort in the darkest dripping caverns of description
I passed up my position in the pattern of existence
Now I'm sittin in this house alone abusing my prescriptions
Refusing all decisions,
Using what I listen to to fuel my prison view
Distant dueling nations, famine, fists in jeweled mittens, mules
Kai-yote's
Sniper-trolling, rivals only, times I'm lonely,
Lie to homies so they don't notice I'm a phony
Fraud, fake, cheat, sneak-thief
Chest deep in the need to be seen
For something by someone, somewhere, somehow
But not now, Wait until the suns out
I'm dancing in a thundercloud wavin guns around
Rancid lungs brown on the inside so they feel me underground
Dumb it down? What the fuck? Is it cuz I'm a clown?
Does my sound drown out yer proud denouncements?
A thousand lousy reasons why you doubt this?
My fantasy is ash in the mouths of the houseless
You should let em crash on your couches.