(Hahahahahaha)

Hey babe

I wasn't born yesterday (oh word)

I was born tomorrow (oh, I get it, I get it, I get it haha)

Shimmy, shimmy sit me in cages

I'm so sophistimicated

But LSD just sent me back into these intricate stages

So I'm a get me some gauges, a couple choppers

And go rob a fucking doctor for his pain pills (yeah)

You grind a page but these emotional bitches

Are finding ways to pine away in songs

Like "oh my girlfriend left me. I don't like it"

These girls ain't bitches, the world's just vicious

And love's not pretty it's a sickness, bitches

(Mac you said bitches twice!)

Well great minds think alike, like thoughts are like in pairs

And if you don't get it you're, like, impaired

I guess it's quite imperative for me to write my narrative to see

And every word gotta be spelled out in fucking pretty water colors right?

Well, I can hear my neighbors fucking

And if the egg is fertilized the baby's gonna be born

With it's heart pumping like the thumping pattern of the drums

I scribble out a little psycho babble from the lungs

Where you from?

(The mother fucking junkyard boy)

Just have a meltdown

Just have a meltdown

Just have a meltdown

Have another meltdown

See, I don't really give a fuck about fame

I gotta a couple screws loose and they're shaking in my brain

Hear the studs burbling, blood curdling

Lung murdering, drum hurdling visions

(Minus all the cheap jokes?)

Fear the present type of iridescent light

The piercing pressure bite that makes you

Clear your crescent pipe of all the weed

Just my irrelevant irreverence and every other measure's

Been realigned inside a shiny metal splint

The devil sin, another psycho somatic and flabby pachyderm

Crabby foaming out the mouth from rabid germs

She was a taciturn woman that had a trashy perm

Poking at the holes in my brain, the Lysergic acid burns

Well burn motherfucker, burn that shit

It helps me justify taking all these risks, bitch