Released on July 18, 2019

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[Intro]

Just the- the linear and impressionistic mix

Makes a very muddled composition

A muddled composition


[Verse 1]

Not too relevant, a little off for a mence

Might be a little malevolent

Eat Cadillacs for snacks, smack facts

Licks cats, sad sack of ticks and tacks

The teeter totters, some lights are off in the monitor

Cord slowly unplugged and life sombers

Slaughter of all garden variety, nothing left parity

Doesn’t work the front counter, fire me

A bugbear with a young stare

One dare interfere, creature lives wild frontier

Godforsaken, left taken away from any patients

Don’t have patience to associate with laymen

It’s not that they men lack fundamentals

It’s that he possess the proper fuck-ya-mentals

Newsflash, bigfoot found on the dust path

New task, find the monstrosity before expiration spews next

Pick a needle, gun, fire starter, bow

Stick a feeble one out front, grab a garter, travel slow

It doesn’t slumber and doesn’t include pleasure

Disallows and disassociates from the platter


[Hook]

It is something he must handle on his own

Handle on his own

Handle, handle on his own

The wind blown away

Wanna win? Don’t play

Don’t don’t don’t don’t play


[Verse 2]

Fuck the cunt clan and the hunt man

Tucked, isolated fan and mice oriented stan

I’ll float down the stream til you scream

Get the hell out the seam of green!

Clock works, how much is a spock worth

Make a mazuma every time a plot births

Go antagonist the grain til the lock strains

Against all that maintains, even mocks rain

Doomed occupant, death won’t knock, not again

Made a pad unchaperoned by life, tombed you meant

Once a moon, leaves the box on cartoons

Hikes corner stores for loot and tart moves

Usually jots nonsense on a pad

It’s an anomaly he dons pants, it’s sad

Lay down to spew last breathe

Circulation passed left, long ago

Little did you know, I am all alone


[Hook]

It is something he must handle on his own

Handle on his own

Handle, handle on his own

The wind blown away

Wanna win? Don’t play

Don’t don’t don’t don’t play


[Outro]

Life is so unpredictable, so fragile

We’re only alive one breathe

One heart beat at a time

And so when death comes…