we'd like to welcome you inside the mind
there'll be no bell for lunch without a popper
and back then i was never embarrassed even with my dick out like chopper
i get so lonely i brawl with the music
i crawl through the sewage
and esoteric to aid he calls on the purest
to emerge from the gutter and do away with one dimensional
mc's who have to turn to their mother in a battle situation
ring the bell when the cattle reach my station
i love riding on donkeys with headphones on
i see visions when i walk
i know a whole lot of fucking pigeons that can talk
they remind me that the hunger's real
and if you're gonna come at all you best come with skill
it's like b to the e to the i
take a stroll through the woods and believe me
we're doing this of embers
and the pioneers of small crease
it's like b to the e to the i
take a stroll through the woods and believe me
we're doing this of embers
and the pioneers of small crease
lucifer couldn't catch me
i blow smoke with gandalf
blinky bill and i rob banks and shape shift
and the only icy shit i got is my dick in the cake mix
i'll take this to a land of snakes with red bellies
secret handshakes with ned kelly
when your whole style reminds me of an ad for cheap shampoo
life's a puzzle and i'm making it fit
and don't bother me on the dunny
meet me in the tool shed with all your sharpened pencils
envision the calligraphy that hacks the gift
and slap on your thinking caps to catch my drift
porn king ding fish burn makes the world move
poetical principal of rhyme the girls do
and i'm stumbling numb of a case
i got a dick in my pants who thinks he's running the place
walking like a wooden puppet this track goes out
to anybody talking like i couldn't cut it
that's why my magical wand waves so that the song stays in
timeless like i'm on stage rhyming
cause in the sky rhythm and rhyme living the live
and the moral of the story is
but i'm subtle when i vanish
it's like b to the e to the i
take a stroll through the woods and believe me
we're doing this of embers
and the pioneers of small crease
it's like b to the e to the i
take a stroll through the woods and believe me
we're doing this of embers
and the pioneers of small crease
we're just kicking it so beautifully and usually we just chill out
next to broads that foolishly with these carps of jewelry
i found these balds of nudity and it's all just new to me
ey yo we've got to grow the fuck down
to come to the clearing in the woods
lit by the incandescent moon
yeah i see you smirk and say not likely
original vocab just don't compute