[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 [repeat] Inside out boy/ Entrails in the atmosphere Mind is in the stratosphere Eyes and ears are planet tears [repeat] 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 [hook] 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 - [hook]