Mural

We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals

Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm

To see the vein like a chicken on the barn

Top Cat chat, let's begin another yarn

That's flying saucer cheese, or is it chicken parm'?

But roosters don't fly like boosters don't buy

So what powers cowards to get them to the top

Just to fall asleep listening to Bach?

The ribbon in the sky is the riddim that I drop

Dribbling the eye across the prism of a clock

That lacks meaning, but racks up stacks of fat reading

They catch Chief and wrapped up plants from trap dealings

Now what's a coffin with a scratched ceiling?

And what's the talking without the match feeling

That's buried living? And cherry picking

Every lemon from your berry system

Then proceed with the pack feeding

When I was young I had visions of another world

Sneaking looks at the porn stash of my brother Hurl

Incense smoke made vortices and other curls

Casting calls from porn films and ad space for rubber girls

I like my pancakes cut in swirls

Moroccan moles and undercover squirrels

I like cartoons, southern cities with large moons

Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers and art booms

Apologize for my weird mix

What taste like hot dogs and tear drips

And looks like pantomime and clear bricks

And smells like shotguns and deer piss

They on their hunt, kind of salty that I'm going hard

First part of a party, that I throw in parts

One minute you're playing pool, next minute you're throwing darts

But that's how you do with a party that you throw in bars

I run the Gambit like I'm throwing cards

From popular mechanics to overdosing hearts

Paint cold pictures like Nova Scotia landscapes

Nerd gang, make Mandelbrot sets when we handshake