P.H. Fat - Pearl City lyrics

I'll be in crutches with a viking horn; mourning what's supposed to be the elements; perfect weather or not it's irrelevant; in a sand gland's scape; a madman's gaze and a tramp strapped clad with the phantom sways; Crush fists with these calm whips; split with the last good general; tests in the desert, get medical attrocious; yours is the ocean, yours is the rindstone mines in the minds most bolsterous; we getting closer, toasts for the road; smoke dope quotes closed to the ropes of the world; and I can see the Pearl City unfurl in the wind; get nervous and sing. and the dream gets clearer now Elysium kicks in with fictional face merchants; victims of fake sin; terraform a force before it bolts; my chest melts, ingredients; dead shell. and I can see the Pearl City unfurl in the wind; get nervous and sing; and I can see the Pearl City unfurl in the wind; get nervous and sing. Makin' paper into gold, get paid, fight your way up, your days get shorter while you stay up; your days s**, f** sleep, start creepin' deeper, invisible as f**; I make the whole game cheaper; the creatures that I love still crush me; eyes closed; f** lust; love is just a lesson catch a heads up; step up; your head could roll next soget restless, start scratching names off your check list, invest sh**, turning pain into pages, the faces of creation paint phases; your facepaint cracks your face ages, laced with pain I taste sleep; creature of the night I keep creeping; scratching out raps; I'm just pieces; love you but you hate me; love me back. Soon I'm just a bad-rap fat slack-backpack fool; makin' mad facts flat attack flashes; kisses from my razorblade tongue cut slashes.