Static Field

By Boxguts

On G U T S

Released on February 28, 2015

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Souse Bouse, the town souse, coming out his house soused

Drinking, stinking, thinking of souse

Pork trimmings, pickled souse

Souse on the trout

Hawk souse on a mouse

Crowd showering sounds devouring ounces of souse

Dirt sharks thrash through the black sand dunes

Tree eels weave the jungles deep

With man-phibians who eat winged salamander-matologist with slippery skin

Prickly turtles who chirp and bark

Blue servals, squirrel farms, unicorn horn cervical harm

Huge colonies of red ant fish mantid squid neuro arms

Clam heads clamp n spit with acid piss for herbivores

C'mon bro we're burning thorough horses, inverting their torsos

Torn soaked squirting organs forms yoke

Eat these newborns warm poached, cleaving shoe-horn gourd's broke

The DMT you on clearly not more potent

Disarm dishonored waterproof robot sheds a tear and bursts into flames

Boiled down to liquid metal n human brains

Real eyeballs too but steel cables for veins

Feeling a pain in my tooth

Wisdoms are missing so I don't always go saying the smartest things when I chew

Grooves like to dumb out and spew

Blunt out and shroom

Run out the room and rock your house as one of my shoes

I'm fucking huge, frightening crews

He ain't fighting duke

I just wasn't like them dudes

Make viking moves

Hop on a ship on some shit powered by lightning and booze

Put a knife to your cooze

I stay writing my moods

When I'm heightened "Oooo"

Seems like rhyming's the most inviting nonviolent thing to do

But shoot, I do run piping through the roof, plug lights right into a shoot

Pump lines just like I was juiced

And when I rhyme it's like shoving privates in the cooch

Then jump in my Nike's and make moves

(Hook)

Spider felines in the circuit, love playing slampig in bed

Invited to dine in Charlotte's Web but just stop by to gobble, hens

Jolly rancher wobble the fence

Squabble against today's rapper who surrendered their genders bent

You getting up in costumes with jerk moves

Rocking an aqua vest with pink goggles and suspect purple suspenders

Better bet I'm plotting to rob 'em relentless

I get hostile and tense man

I been staying up til I can't even see

Peacefully dodging the rest

Please, y'all are really not seeing me then

It's like there's always fog on your lens

I send them all to death camp politely like

Ladies and gents, there'll be serious torture tomorrow, but tonight you'll all be lodging in tents

I'm smooth sailing while whaling, killing insects and mammals daily, squashing your little eggs

I'll crush your head with my trees like a real ill logging event

See me stomping in dents?

Heaps of meat keep clogging the vents

All I need is kiefy green to chief, chief

Plus vodka and bread

Then shots with 23 Johnny and REBs

Watch we be sloshed but fuck being posh

When you see me and the team we're usually just sloshing through the trench

Police and priests be cautious, we're all raw, raunchy, and offensive

And toxic inventive

I wanna know are there mosh-pits in heaven

As I ask the Ouija board talking to the dead brethren

Real metal men, fought and fell

I can't remember how many more of the reptilian henchmen were aboard

But it's a shame they we're all lost in the wreckages

Lots of 'em bled endless oxygen venomous mist

What up doggy, you a veteran? Oh I'm hogging up your set again

Yo we don't even charge for arms anymore it's just a cost of a leg and shit

I'm on some sort of vengeance tip

Bit to death by frosties

Wanna walk to the edge and flip

Cuz my cogs don't fit, feel like everyone's on some shit

But maybe it's all in my rotten noggin, jaw's roar ready to saw and split