Yeah, Church of the Blak Circle, 8:00 AM, Supercoven, Wizard of Witchlock Island, Kingdom of Iz, make believe

I guzzle ox blood from barrels

My face's spackled

I'm digging at my forearm with an X-ACTO

I'm trying to get to my shadow

Perform miracles of sacrifice cattle

I walk on water like I was standing in the shallows

Lick a sheet

Sit with me

Trip for weeks

Slip and sleep

I eat cactus like

Incan chiefs

Sixty-three day

Walkabout

Aborigine

Straight out the dope sack

I came here in a toe tag

This planet can support no man

Wandering nomad

I wandered from a UFO crash

I just licked a toad's back

These woods are vast enough for any human man to go mad

Better go back

In occult mass

I meditate with a shaman

In a goat mask

My head in the clouds like a boat's mast

Rhymes sound like arrows after bows snap

Or when wings of crows flap

Soaked rags of adrenochrome sap

You can't see this with smoke lenses

Rose headless

Ropes dead end

I flow fetted

Tight like a rope fetish

I'm so wetted

Reptile coat shedded

Old legend

Witch circle with stone edges

Dream catcher wove weapon

Open your intestines

Wide enough to put both legs in

I landed here in 1907

My alien skin looking like old lettuce

(You can be arrested for having this cactus, um I can never understand it, 'cause if ever anybody wanted to have a psychedelic journey on it, for starters not that psychedelic. Uh however it is very informative, and you do get clarity of vision and it was used and is used for vision quests, it is actually a very powerful plant.)

Get this CD at your corner spot

Get one of your boys to cop

Then walk away shady, like they bought some rock

Murdered all my exes

All were posh

All forgot

My motive?

I did it all for God

The neighbors called the cops

Got committed like, "So this is what it looks like in The Emerald Halls of Oz!"

Bleached all four in Clorox

I fall for blondes

Tasted my first saltwater tear

When I saw them gone

I look like Syd Barrett with Leatherface intention

Severed face reflection

Whenever I spit

Weather change direction

Holding LSD lectures

Followers taking 10-strips

I've said everything in rap

Should I say next I strap foes

Obesity fat flows

Over rap show

Give me five minutes and half of a Paxil

I'm the mushroom patch troll

Swallowing caps hole

Dark blue and black gold

Nightstand cut fingers from hands

Crack and cash roll

Casanova

I Glad bag

I bag hoes

I follow the wounded lamb home

I see the sun from under her skin

Making the tracks glow

I'm like Oscar Acosta as Lazlow

Getting off the plane in Vegas

Smelling like hash smoke

Tell the promoters I can't go

Running my car in the garage

Sucking on the gas hose

Drop from the snatch cold

My mother cackled and said my six month sonogram

Look like a giant tadpole

Real high right? That's it...