Expanding time man I'm needle whistled breeze at cactus edge 

Teehee giggle shreiks the greedy beasts but guess why rap is dead 

Hence this pen is atlas 

Backing this ball of madness 

Cracked and dead 

Set in math and headin fast 

To crash this anti-accident 

With heads and monster markers 

Dueling friends and Brutus' secrets 

Sleepless months the hunter seeks the meekest fueled on foolish weakness 

Let's move to move to the peaks of mars 

Ain't seen the ocean's deep yet 

Sing the pros and cons of congress 

We're the only beast that regressed 

With songs about thongs dog as long as we keep the beat fresh 

And drool before this crippled pope 

And droolin speech it's greed fest 

These thugs need to think hard 

Scarred murderers with weak hearts 

And stars sellin souls for dough 

Misleadin folks like we god 

There's an ethos 

Learn to read think seek the release of enoch 

Not the fable feebled knee knockin locked label weasels that greed bought 

Stock options and say so netards bob to j-lo 

And playdoh freezing from mock copped rocks that they copped from jayho 

Can't wait to repay these snake a-holes that claim they slang they yayo 

But ate souls from Harvey section eight to Agatite and Hazel 

With satan in the waitin room your favorite toon and baby cradles 

Gotta stay in Scripture pray it hits ya 

Cause on this rip death's an angel 

Sickenin as fake Christian grins and pagans spinnin in bank rolls 

Makes us grim and stay stone and strays kids from the way home 

It's simple subtle suckled since infancies slithering fables 

Whispering winter upon it's finger tips just to skin this maple 



I sing of that harvest 

I sing of that breeze 

And stingin footprints and fingernails 

And deep inhale this sleep 

I must admit though 

When it flips snow 

Rain or hail I tweek 

It's the bad knees in the jealous rebel in you telling you that it's me 

I sing of that harvest 

I sing of that breeze 

And stinging footprints and fingernails 

And deep inhale this sleep 

I must admit though 

When it flips snow 

Rain or hail I tweek 

It's the bad knees in the jealous rebel in me telling me that it's me 



I seen it all the saw sings 

The carpenter's not real 

I led my teeth along your long desert 

And measured what I can steal 

Saw nothing of worth 

Some furniture along the way I guess I shaped 

Stainless orphan he said 

I'm the dust this table must be my name 

Stained glass hand grooves in the handle 

Man I seen it all I mean it 

Ask any handsaw that's a handsaw 

Man naw I leave paintbrushes bleedin 

Busy describing what I'm a paint when I'm a paint but why am I painting… 

I'm table oasis with no places left set to eat at 

Ego clinks his teeth on his shovel 

Hand me to me to reap the feedback 

Right as rusty nails slightly tapped rings peels of lightning see that's 

The problem… 

He's a plumber and of no use to the screwy nails 

Pretending he's pretending he's pretending 

Jesus coming gunnin demons runnin ummin to see the Son at summit 

Feedin this greedy media beast sleepin with these youngins in it's stomach 

Turns mine signed turn mime now it's gimmicks in his mic check 

Ripping nothing on purpose 

To purpose this image in our likeness 

Like like 

I guess these little rich bitches must think we like stress 

Right right 

From fondulac to Iraq and back it's life's test 

and life's ledge and red lights and dead mice and what nike says 

And trife heads and meth pipes white dreads and at life's ledge 

We read it right they wrote it wrong 

And left all of these mics dead 

Couldn't see the writing on the wall 

Through all the ballers at the hype fest 

Spittin eat drink be merry dog cause tomorrow your life ends 

And it's as real as that solo serpent 

Rollin for dough low in his nice benz