You don't wanna come off as a mooch
So dont be askin me what the man can do for you

Dont be rude
Dont be silly
Don't be cussin

I know what the city folk flee from
Abiyoyo
Seismic Squid
Invertebrates from the six dimension

Doom Visions
Blindfold
I peek
Im sippin

No hidin
Whats not clickin

Falling on deaf ears like
Music for ants

Kafkaesque
and grab yourself a canna pork soda

More arms than the press
More depressed than in harms way I gotta confess

I figured out how to move forward thru time and space without a bus pass
Pray for my dumb ass

Sometimes
I wanna yell at the cat
You cant leave
And you dont have thumbs
My guy
Whats wrong

Im bucky philips man im one with the trees
,
Steppin in bigfoots foot prints like, oh what these old things?

If the rich gave damns,
Theyd say fuck demand

They would devert the funds

Whatever happened to
Living a christian Truth?

Its all tangled up and the soundman Slumped
I Think he Shootin up in the booth

Hit the juul, Formaldehyde
Shorty leave the crib,

pulverized, Satisfied
Country Fried

Franklin stove
Thats that Warm inviting Glow

Drowning in the folds

I may try and guide the blade
With theatrical precision
Demolition derby
Its elementry, dont get defensive

It's been taxes
Get mad cause
Theres been inaction

Theres been an accident
Up ahead
Crane your neck
You might see it if you strain
Crane your neck

Beat the Press
And dribble down the middle

Everyday i wake up push the boulders out my eyes
Where they form at night

The rocks topography
Fatalist Palmistry
Every trap door keep it shut leave the mystery alone

How i know they even got rome
How I know they even got australopithicus
Scale up til its beyond ridiculous
Sustain that growth like a cancer

Let my hair down Mike Miller

Double OT Thriller
Run the money and the Moola and the Skrilla
I just got the goons, I forgot how to send em
Abiyoyo They cant go where he go

Folklore Legend
A pep in my step
Yes brethren
A rich Bardic Tradition

Im really that dude
Thats goin My man
On the road
Pumpin that good ol unleaded 87 again

Caution to the wayside
Save some for the wind
Sippin gin and juice but who the fuck like gin


It's cheaper just to build a new building
It's cheaper just to build a new building