Sure the whole lewd crew
spangles a new do
every new moon
we strung up the next dude
found wood box and rope
to name a few
these the tools we use
when we sent for you
we move in silence
like true blues
like calico a virus
a cause for pause
these paws are hands
without the thumbs
still the maw yawns
skeezy match a minus
a spec op behind us
rewind analysis
now watch this bitch
dont miss a glimpse
the way glass dogs kiss
in the flick of a wrist
muzzles muffle the store front
im on the register
minimize the sound
the light check the aperture
maximize our time
and space out our breathes
bank off my harbinger
curve in the cleft
make my way proper
to the ladder out back
and take like a match
once on the roof
i explode like a gas
this aint resisting arrest
them cuffs just stress
this aint no guess
which breast my chest crests
so im out this mess
but not the chess set
lucky so far
grab my crow bar
start up the ghost car
see that second bright star
been in my peripherals
since my sails done set
and running ever redder
since the blood been let
i hope that whatever way we go you go
not twice as far but just as equal
let go the clutch hold off the tenfold
fire in your punch
got the whole forest sold
trees ground into bricks
when tempers flare up
fingers gold licks
brush off the old dust
turn the lock til it clicks
dont wanna turn back the clock
cuz this is that shit
clean out the stocks
and stock up the tom-o's
out the pad in the cold
this chick talking
like she already my girl
but she on the product
and so's the household
been running this gambit
so long i cant stop it
if i was then the mansion
i am now the faucet
slow up the clogging
while i survey the damage
glass dogs kiss a mutt in the mix
shatter on the 12 and blitz in the 6
the 3 and the 9 dont exist at all
from a baller playing ball
to a brick in the wall
ill fall
break in the ribs
another screen to sieve
another toothbrush shiv
supplement wordy lips
the way that i sit
talks huge about my trip
by the way you stand
i can tell how you walk
ya stalking the shops
with that low lid gawk
waistline cocked
a bulge in the frock
a benji a block at least
las vegas buffets
a mock to our feast
check my chalet
tipping the valet
jabs that didnt pay
so i switched up my sway
smiling more often
welcome a new day
no nails in my coffin
at least not today
getting cash to play
super coffee sundays
a moment to appreciate
this time i aint leaving
man im here to stay
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