SAD DAD - Dashes lyrics

Verse 1: Last in place reppin that hard hittin plecsy gla** In all honesty savage beast raiding trash Cans and artificial evidence creeping up On me like h**n black lungs and cold cash Swing first bat first into my temple Rest in pieces of gla** with shirley temple Write memos about lost paths And strange thoughts give mental Brain damage me call me out suffer please Angel wings spread like arteries Stab thoroughly blood puddles Mop buckets filled with car keys Jam knifes into my spinal column Near d**h experience Furious arsin in austin Text back so I can have a talk with him Hey hi hello whats good dawg Nothin much just hard f**in b**hes with no draws on (oh cool) Skrew and f** your mood dawg Hang up and tie a knot or something Or more Less of what I smoked on Hard d** but no liquor Oh well f** it I'll order sushi Chao main and then puke up my dinner Weighin 7-5 wasn't really planned upon my schedule Nor was this sicken residence fact that I'm an a**hole (oh well) Get the black book I'll send my self back to where I came from Maybe once I'm dead looking then girls would think I'm handsome All your ladies want another guy and to me that is mahogany Once told you loved him now look at who's cry in see This isn't science just some knowledge Through your cubicle nose fire coke nostrils In a hospice yet hostel hospital Dribble on my white jacket filled with adderal 10 days or more later I'm unbalanced and worthless Damaged soul with cigarettes dark beer and blue breath mints Short hair and no confidence no beard and no providence Maybe once I drink a little more than I'm be cautious Kink s*uts and cis genders more white than mayo On my serving platter with a case though See you smoking through your walls But it tastes better than camel methols And methods so thoughtful That d**h would even council Spending time at coffee shops that make me suicidal Where'd the time go?