It’s not even real. Just having fun.
keyboard, lo-fi, electric guitar, synth-pop, cello, 80sLyrics
all about that gold like Bilbo Baggin’s
I’m still a poor hobbit
that eye of Sauron’s naggin,
nose is snotty
somebody grab me a napkin
I’m gonna spread my wings
eat the lil fish up
and be a fat ass pelican
then I’ll chill in New Orleans while I watch those pelicans
then I’ll
head out to cali and hit the bay talkin pelican
Rock a damn stage like I’m Johnny Cash reincarnated
fuck it
the whole damn system
ima infiltrate it
annihilated minds
scattered across bipartisan lines
level the playing field picking off innocent lives
don’t you see what I mean they go to grade schools with J-R-O-T-C
and when they hit an IED and lose both knees
they throw you to the sewers like you’re shit in the street,
know what I mean
the hidden cities deep underneath
shoutout to Vegas homie they got rats like NYC
but it’s no love to snitches
no love to bigots
no love to one hit and misses
so he follows her home and widows her, misses to mizz
Shit
turn around and just miss
me with that attitude you depressed sack of skin
nobody give a Fuck it’s no greater of sins
we all femorally fucked anyways so you can suck on my soon to be former nuts
I’ll put ‘em in a jar and include the shaft to stick up your butt
Jabba the fuckin hut
so full of greed in that gut
I see you men there with your pearls tightly clutched
thinking the world is collapsing
on the contrary
they’re coming to arrest insurrectionist canaries
y’all keep ousting yourselves
you tell Libs to fuck off so feds say,
burn in hell
because progression is power
and power breeds war
and war breeds death
and we revolve once more
on and on and on
as time marches slow
we already saw the future
because Time Travels real bro….
Hollywood is a sham.
astral projection is the key