I vote we smoke and make the madness stop, amble in this tar, deposit mastodons
It's ebony and ivory that master wants, do not dance the jawn and shuck
That jive is tied to tryptophan, they sleep my G? I peeped
That's why my peeps put thrax on ceiling fans, so breathe in peace
The snow you sneeze is seasonal with climate shifts, these eyes persist
To find the slits and hiss betwixt the finance slips
The finest print, you mind, and whiff the sh**, lupine
My senses howl, bow before this cowl breaks
And canines feast on rattlesnakes
There's basilisks in my cabinet, there's serpents in my ballot box
I vote we smoke and make the madness stop
My vision 20/20, I rock these spectacles just so my lasers don't cut these honies
Exchanging dangerous gazes, laughing like they know me, funny
And if they know me, lucky, they could pa** a dutch, Imma smoke then I'm ghost
I don't f** with these hoes and you know I'm a nice guy normally but
Normally bu*t of the joke what I be, stunt socially dumb cause I'm done with ya breed
Cause you're used, bait at the gates for the fools to consume/ slap on the wrist
Tryna challenge the kid in the ring with that Loose kung fu/ wing chun smack
How the water adapt to a pool, fluid in fact get ya blacks and your blues/
Call your ma**euse and the prime time news, tell em Nameless is dangerous
Gracing the loops, I'm a rube with the streak of a loser, a hoosier
Binging at Hooters, tryna make shmoves in the booth----
[Insert idealized rant about being distracted by temporary vices, like attractive women and excessive consumption of marijuana, so as to avert the gaze of the very deliberate injustices that exist in the world on a day to day basis]
There's basilisks in my cabinet, there's serpents in my ballot box
I vote we smoke and make the madness stop