I was at the gates Ram´s legs, my pizza black, my plants dead My planet X, I might bleed green I´m what´s under the uncut chia seed I´m what, what, what, what from the guillotine
A little flea and tick, a little fever dream A little plead the fifth Roadkill, I´m off leash I don´t heel and I´m hung from an unkind mobile It turn one misstep into bonemeal Look, daybreak, I´m lights out My kind sleeps upside down It´s sci-fi, red tide, my hi and bye make record time I go three, two, one, desensitize No lie, tell death he could get in line K, hellspawn, I´m no joke I eat brains, I throw bolts I know easy prey, I seen broken oaths I go marching in, I´m all, "Oh-ee-oh" I know a rodeo from these pony shows I don´t stay for tea, I can´t slow the code, I go Coyote, alone and ghost
I´m in the goddamn smoke, ear, nose, and throat Ayy, yo, fresh pot, my favorite mug Aes Rock, my day sucked Agent of all things deep-sixed I feel like I was put here to keep the crypt I get tired of bread, I might eat the rich I ain´t seen a leader, just feeder fish You want free weed, you want free shit I mean, dude
I was at the gates Wolf´s head, my boots on, no bullshit I know both sides of that tough love They´re both mud, that´s what´s up That´s what´s up, that´s what´s up Straight up and, straight up and down, don´t even bother I was at the gates
Snakeskin, my hood low, don´t say shit I know both sides of that bloodlust They´re both mud, that´s what´s up That´s what´s up, that´s what´s up Straight up and, straight up and down, don´t even bother
Rat tail, my backdrop´s all black sails Dog bite and my bird curse Cross-eyed, world´s worst Troglodyte, I might split the blinds I´m like Vincent Van with that instant rice I write cryptograms at all waking hours I tattoo the mail and all paper towels I´m on the kitchen walls, I may paint the house It could breach the yard, it´s omega-bound Game face on dour days, y´all gang-gang´s like, "How quaint"
Gangway for that false start vs. freight trains through stalled cars Shame, shame, shit´s so wack, show you back to this moth jar Death wish from day one, I wake up and it rain blood Raincheck these fuck shows, I´m donezo, my brain´s mush Drumroll, I might piss straight, loose tooth in my spit shake Every possible Futurama come trooping out of his pill case And I ricochet in my steel cage, one still heart and two hill´s eyes A few meal bars, a good field knife, I feel good, no field guide Just deicide by tea at five Once ate a whole gluestick in like two bites
I do this, I mean, yo
I was at the gates Wolf´s head, my boots on, no bullshit I know both sides of that tough love They´re both mud, that´s what´s up That´s what´s up, that´s what´s up Straight up and, straight up and down, don´t even bother I was at the gates Snakeskin, my hood low, don´t say shit I know both sides of that bloodlust They´re both mud, that´s what´s up That´s what´s up, that´s what´s up Straight up and, straight up and down, don´t even bother
Bear paw, my handshake, oh dear God
Bare bones, a few air holes Barefoot, my square glows Scarecrows, who goes there? And like who´s where when that snare close? Bare hands on this bear trap For what´s staring back in his periscope A little care package out of Where´s Waldo in a rare beige No fair at all, dyed hair and all Push foot, I go mach 1, I´m all, "Woosh, woosh" I don´t pussyfoot, I make potholes, my path home is all drop zones Flash bulbs and strobe lights, road signs with crossbones Touché from our killjoys who know humanoids are just hit points Ain´t cop that new heat, that newspeak´s all pink noise
I´m more mood piece around street food In my PJs and my snowshoes About dog fights in those dungeons And lil´ dust-ups in y´all´s throne room It´s fun stuff, low moon and my tombstone say, "Hell no" Hell yeah to more hail storms aboard ships on St. Elmo´s My dream home has like ten thousand deadbolts and less than no windows I mean, shit
I was at the gates Wolf´s head, my boots on, no bullshit I know both sides of that tough love They´re both mud, that´s what´s up That´s what´s up, that´s what´s up Straight up and, straight up and down, don´t even bother
I was at the gates Snakeskin, my hood low, don´t say shit I know both sides of that bloodlust They´re both mud, that´s what´s up That´s what´s up, that´s what´s up Straight up and, straight up and down, don´t even bother