v i c o d i n f i s h (Klonopinish)

Prologue:

Do we ever know     how a smile appears

 --maybe in distant cold, somewhere lonely, like deers--

i've erected battles before, left, right & here. 

Inaudible:

extend beyond

 rappers have seized on our short

attention             span;

i mean;                                 man;

who in-gods-name do we

tell ourselves anything other than

this is what i do: I DO WELL

me strong, more potent, more GREEDY

I’ll wipe out the police, reclaim the NEEDY

i’m here! motherfuckers! shout for joy

i look out the window like i’m opening a toy

fuck what they say I am the greatest Paloi  

put next to the Fawkes I'm next most Guy-oi

don’t gotta much sense ever glib time like Kanye

I just chill with my AP stylebook and light up

snakes on my shoulders, bitches thighs up,

fire in the corner, this shit is going down,

man is on fire like Jason has Argonauts

(amazing invisible spiders! giant yellow pots!)

I can’t see where I’m going, the future is my past

Can’t see where I going the future licks my bass

Caught fresh just like you like it hon

Caught fresh like a vicodin fish