Though my birth certificate claims
17 years of age in this physical plane
Some mystical shit is at play
Feels like my soul's been wandering since the beginning of days
Affinity for the haze
Non-Euclidean existence two points on a page
And if you fold it that's a worm hole
Burn sherm slow
Same pace as incense
Work learn grow
Superstitious
Suspicious 'bout the fucking powers that be
Boutta oust em flower power down to prosper in peace
And I will not fall asleep
I ain't no philosopher but lemme say my peace
I'm out here preching on the corner right next to the naked cowboy
Frown found joy
On Aegean Sea, that's where they found Troy
Under debris
Diggin a kingdom in the summer it's a hundred degrees
Huddle and cover me please
In the garden of Eden we're only covered by leaves
You a big puppet
Fuck it Snuffalufagus leave
Crumbs and the dust on my sleeve
Leavin a tinge of the green
Syringes and the viles
But you just vile and mean
And you hurt my ego
Watch for the gluttony don't let the food consume you
Make change your fuckin plans like a Coup de foudre
Make you retrace your steps like en pessant
Peasant boy a savant in the art of flaunt
Now he the cock of the walk
Talkin' shit ain't heard a murmur back
Burned in his mind is the motive to murder tracks
Surreptitious he ain't heard of that
Heart is on his sleeve like A CDG rastaclat
Many men never had mercy on me
Fathers in a hearse like Mahershala Ali
Inpersonable in person impression he didn't leave
Depression like his crutch it it still leave him on his knees