Fat *beats

I break those

Take those

Stack 'em up

Case closed

God damnitt

I'm a creature of habit

The Far Star's

The space shuttle I landed

Just to see your struggle and to try to understand it

If your *black or white skinned

Grown man or high school kid

I hear you

Feel you

& wanna heal too

And want him to heal

And want her to heal

And I'm scheming up a doctrine for the world to heal

@First feel

Everybody sink in

Fuck your Facebook newsfeed and your Linkedin

Nah

Sink in

I'm acquiring *finer tastes

Requiring higher states

Designing my mind into a fine estate

Equestrian

W/ the black & white steeds tamed

Who won't step around behind backs

To puff and heave blame

Love the *mean game

The nice game

The stone cold as ice game

Tryna find fame

Is a lost cause

I find lame

@Gyrate the

Time table

Keep the mind stable

Wanna unwind?

Fine, lime rind the libation'n

Lie vacant

Make the void my patient

Nursing it

W/ much less rehearsin' than

A 2nd city sketcha comedy

Or colin mochery

My life is now a mockery

Of how they say I ought to be

Marauding the economy

Clawing [atop] Milwaukee streets'n

Robbing Potawatomi slot machines

As hobby

On a mission

Rolling green releasing low emissions--

'n holy scriptures

Knocking on your door (2) like Jehoves Witness

Merry christmas from

Kris Kringle + St. Nik'las

@Hear first

Baulk never

Talks clever

Take the long way around the block

Let your thoughts weather &

Wane

Get in tune w/ your weather vane

Feel more

To heal more

Than health care can pay for--

Take your time w/ meals more (uh)

Make your mind go white more (uh)

Write more (uh)

Redefine the real lore they keel for (uh)

I don't have a *career path

I'm pure trash

To sheer stats beaurocrats

My 'clear track' remains open like

Beer tabs

A melancholic soul left timon like merecat

A mere cat

In these dog-eat-dog streets

Yet sweet and smooth like

Snoop doggy dog treats

Yet nawt from long beach

I walk milwaukee

Yet nawt from long beach

I walk milwaukee