[Intro]

Mamo, la guerra, la guerra, pa! Hahaha!

[Verse 1]

Insect to the hive, to the plant, to the sky, to the satellite

Can't see air but could taste its spice

Slit my arms open on a tape then create a pen from out the microplastics in my veins

Not a graduate, but def drop caps on

College steps transported with, Tesla's ghost, to a hall o' death

Schemes are Gonzo novelists, weed tar pama breath

Hollow den, Earth hive, pollen swept

Body shield votives

Stomachs blown open fallin' on grenades hеroic

Fuck rappin', I'm a poet

Shatter Spring's skies to rеveal Summer's image

Dead friend's ghost tundra frigid, none to visit

My horde half-buried in vial caps who don't rap (nah), but stuck under bridges

Half o' you don't even get, half of what I'm spittin' but, still be runnin' with it

[Interlude]

I don't like unnecessary effort, I have made a series of timed extrapolations, even though you are an unimportant man

[Verse 2]

Put out more unknown hits than Cartagena (Woop, woop, woop)

This for those in the hood, smokin' like carburetors, Carmel vagrants

Apartment straight up, got carpet stains from, blood on the carver's apron

Harbour hatred

Cough black lung, yak chunks when I respirate

From asbestos while diggin' in abandoned mines for record crates

Smoke stress away

My pull-up '86 appeared, like where the intrepid stay

Ingest, seven H, vacate, all boomers and get away

FDR the new Heaven's Gate