I have a new dream...
I want to hot box inside a culled tank...
...Extra points if that fucker is ivy covered
Down in the meadows its down in mud
Where the scum 24/7 got it good
Here you can kick it with some rest for the wicked
It's all over, toss boulder, on my shoulder a smashed cricket
And as soon as it's go time brush and plot thickens
A snitch gets stiched and I get plush pickings
Pigs look for truffles and herbs from shambeling pervs
But I got the cut of that that I deserve
No matter if we talk chems or razors
Rise in the morning to live of fruit and vapors
Because being a street smart wiz kid is an all-day-shift
Once you caught today's acorn you turn limpest biscuit
So much for limpid wisdom...
...If Fortuna had some pussy lips I'd kiss'em...
...Ruin it all with a webcam as a witness...
...Runing for your life to get some fitness
...Now do you run for your life, or after it?
Honestly, what do I care? I do a hang ten of it's roof to avoid the bus fare
Because life is no journey, life is a suplex
So fuck you for asking me to do goosesteps
In do time I'll be alluded to true tests
But the trve kvlt is full of shit like bird nests
One day it's one for my show and two for your sorrow
Three for the crows who are the magpies of tomorrow
Four for the bagpipes on the fast lane to my deadline
Five bucks says six six six will make sure I'll be fine
...Cause the devil in us looks out for his kinship...
...Tightly knit nitwits get their wig split...
...Because unlike me you can't get a witness...