Wolf Piss

[00:14.48] Spin doc
[00:15.46] Sweet dreams go Hitchcock
[00:17.22] Discord with no sick days
[00:18.88] Limbs draped in all rip stop
[00:20.62] Faded ink on my ribcage
[00:22.16] My glass heart, my shit brains
[00:23.80] My jaguars around beautiful New York strip steak
[00:26.47] Ain't shit change
[00:27.53] Doodle over these blueprints
[00:28.96] I been shoo-shooed, I been boo hissed
[00:31.06] Chewed up, he's too much
[00:32.41] I ain't too much, y'all too prim
[00:34.39] World's end around curfew
[00:35.74] When they rotate grotesque forms
[00:37.72] Sneak up in some mech suit
[00:39.48] Make off with they best horse
[00:41.12] Roads paved with pulled pins
[00:42.93] Hood sprayed with wolf piss
[00:44.74] Engineer of this tire fire
[00:46.13] Come pull up on that bullshit
[00:47.79] I might peace out of my deep freeze
[00:49.49] And turn pale death in like two shakes
[00:51.59] Swoop in and get touchéd
[00:53.36] Tune in to my blue phase
[00:54.96] October, I'm in bloom
[00:56.33] When that cold snap and that wind croon
[00:58.44] Trail mix in my road pack
[00:59.74] And no roads back to this igloo
[01:01.62] Stick and move around dead light, he ain't talk much
[01:04.38] Step aside for my left-right, I'm like on one
[01:06.98] Never mind when these dogs mush
[01:08.60] Days seem normal, but the nights get pretty weird
[01:12.25] Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared
[01:16.00] I'm in here
[01:19.57] I'm in here
[01:22.36] Days seem normal but the nights get pretty weird
[01:25.97] Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared
[01:29.77] I'm in here
[01:33.23] I'm in here
[01:35.50] Fall back
[01:37.73] Black dawn above fawn tracks
[01:40.10] These mallrats get dragged off to this golf clap
[01:42.92] Bath salts in my black coffee
[01:44.43] I'm back-talk from that wrong path
[01:46.14] Y'all rag dolls, tagalongs
[01:47.74] Become thumb tacks on wall maps
[01:49.81] Dreadnought with no false flag
[01:51.26] I'm all red cape and my real name
[01:52.88] Around senseis from that steel cage
[01:54.66] With like ten ways to steal paint
[01:56.69] Field notes and my wet stone
[01:58.07] And my steel toes and my pet crow
[02:00.05] Red phone on sleep mode
[02:01.48] When eating eel rolls with my friend's ghost
[02:03.14] Okay, wide load with no peers
[02:05.12] White smoke from both ears
[02:06.92] Rain gods that wave wands around biomes y'all hold dear
[02:10.08] I go so off, it ain't no thing
[02:11.77] I make no comment
[02:12.94] No job beyond cold-blooded coyote king
[02:15.56] Hone in on my smoke rings
[02:17.25] Most often, I kick rocks
[02:18.64] Where that room tone is all pin drop
[02:20.61] Peek into my ethos
[02:22.06] It go please hold, I will not
[02:23.91] Creep show, he throw Sno-Caps from these nosebleeds
[02:26.67] Comfortable around cold facts and unknown seas
[02:29.13] Cro-Mag, I don't sleep
[02:30.98] Days seem normal, but the nights get pretty weird
[02:34.41] Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared
[02:38.34] I'm in here
[02:41.72] I'm in here
[02:44.61] Days seem normal, but the nights get pretty weird
[02:48.26] Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared
[02:52.06] I'm in here
[02:55.55] I'm in here
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