Verse
I saw the rod-eye cross and murder circle my turret Slither spiraling banister down a My ruby glass glazed specs staple to trade the market Where vendors cop the stolen citrus out pyramids Merry without a slapstick mavericks directly to 3rd rail surges Piss on electric mayhem city commuter circuits Oooh child, raises oddity, son of a circus show freak Pertinent to the slide show, the wino's leak but I speak Infected projection hung the air is burning plastics upon whiffing the nasal cringes Pucker another 60-second lapse while 60 collapse the suckers And I'm reborn every time the metamorphs back to water, my god Sweet Christ crucify me rail road spikes Use my skull to bash all in, gather sit and grin, weave All fair the most communication's pageant Where sitting with a and living awards the badges I spell Marry my name stitched on my heritage Incinerate arrogant simpletons to my cherished wind in leagues a please, thank you, pardon, excuse me Your welcome, may I? ohh, I'd to nod but no you may not Let's take a deep breath, naw let's a breath Naw let's take, naw aaah shit, well I guess that about says it Maybe I'll the sycamore canoe and paddle upstream Where the luck seems to reflect precious lovely
I have died a deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For kicking your fantasies I mean I'm one servant, ayo one hell of a diversion And if the masses have agreed to split the sea then let it
I have a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and theirs For breaking down their ropes, ladders and I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
Two:
You ever a thousand deaths? I have And in the morrow stood a thousand steps from my nourish laughed And a boat at, nomad, I roam in a social coma Jones and behome alone days how my poems I Dig in the dirt I bring up the like pulley systems Thereby painting the perfect metaphor for hung Strung a song of spawning thorns of fury Numb the before he recognized this worries me Carpet by my spearheading beretta Walk my line, now what? Now strut little poison combine Y'all call natural, in honesty promise me twenty salami links And dive and finding my thriving ivy leaves up the pit fall Lack of most lords aboard, heroes unsung heroes unbrung Yo if I flutter in a trouble clutch then I dance forward Like park children double dutching ropes in burning city My wing span can and will full expansion Unfolding while lamping at home with my spanning for gold them the roof was on fire, when that structure burned to ashes All y'all saw was Aesop holding an empty book of matches Maybe I'll sit until the spilling motors Maybe I'll sit and stroke my billie beard And rethink the angels appear, maybe I won't in my humble little plummet Numb enough to die those thousand deaths under the sun it makes me
I have died a thousand deaths, and I for you and yours For kicking fantasies overboard I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses have agreed to the sea then let it bleed
I have died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and For breaking down ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I died a thousand deaths, and I apologize for you and yours For kicking your fantasies I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one of a diversion And if the masses agreed to split the sea then let it bleed
I have a thousand deaths, and I apologize for them and theirs For breaking their ropes, ladders and stairs I mean I'm only one servant, ayo one hell of a And if the masses have agreed to split the sea let it bleed