[Verse 1]
Bum on the railroad, there's a piece of my stomach on your shoe
You might be hungry too
I've felt this hunger, I feel you
I try not to let the inside nature emerge but
I know the in is out cuz I can feel this world in my gut
The manifesting is just lots of men infesting
And as time begins the testin
My labor is the intestine
Lesson plan from the ants take it back to the hive
You cut three leaves and i'll cut five
Mike check 1 through I lost the count from the start
Ho i'm gonna have to repo the pieces of my heart
The race is on my brain is in a go-cart
Depart before you start to turn my art into a poisonous sweet tart
Setting sun world, and my eye is a horizon
And I am just an outline who cannot hold the inside in
Use it up profusely use my sweat to fill an ink pen
Octopus defend yourself with ink from outside in men
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Inside out boy/
Entrails in the atmosphere
Mind is in the stratosphere
Eyes and ears are planet tears
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Excuse me miss, have you seen one of my wrists?
I lost it in Lowpocracy
This is my High-Pot-Thesis
Tongue is not a tame sword
Food that we cannot afford
Ressurected as an umbillical chord
Then he drove to the store through the mud
Filled up a tank of gas with money made of plasma blood
Kid with a runny nose said "he had fud"
Here's a tissue blow your nose son its all good
I'm hearing him say that
Shallowness holds no test to the breeze
You will never ollie high if you cannot pick up your knees
So many people get broken up like weeds
We cannot grow roots so we cannot raise trees
Sapien please
The sh** i'm giving is starting to give
Mrs. Rib Mrs. Rib don't be insensitive
Oblivion this is my sister liver
Primitive medieval sister
Protest/incense your incentive to f**ing live
If you're
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I tried to make my songs commercial
And lay it all out for you
But I cannot stop my process
I am just like you I do not know what to believe
This world is a trick in a sleeve
I saw his mouth moving but he was just an outline
I could feel a presence but he was just an outline
It looked just like me, but he was just an outline
He was just A -
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