Blood on White Fleece

Intro:

You know, I try to-I like to try to be tremendou- a little reclus-a little-a little reclusive enough, to just, to be out there, you know, just to-you know, to be, to be brought up in the-to be brought down and do the-fo the most of them...

Verse 1:

Yo, yo, I'm walkin' dead but livin' proof
In bloom the lean drank with, codeine in it too
Kitchen living room, spittin' black tar from Istanbul, aboriginal
My native animal name given is Squab with Bad Sittin' Wolf
Injured in the booth, electric chair, light bill be seated
The scene is, transparent, programmable, bulimic
The toads beneath the mud stuck, freezin'
My gift seasoned, I'm on the arc seasick
If Mary bore Jesus, then I'mma bore out Mary's, gastric region
Make believin', I brought the storm cloud over Eden
Duckin' like Madoff, marcher, rabbit hole, chaos
Flow road and grey posh, I brought glowsticks to the séance
Degrade thots like Akon (yeah, man), for real serial killer in rap (Word)
Really just tryna get on a Drake song, to put a face on
My winter line fashion (word up), vampire proof, turtlenecks and
Anti-Werewolf Members Only jackets
I'm medicated and manic, heart palpitations rapid
One pill, make you tall, one make you small as a white rabbit

Chorus:

Secular practice
Blood open, pine reef
Blood on the white fleece
Roxys out, pine trees
Fish scale and priceys

Verse 2:

I'll blood sacrifice a new metal poser then hit the press like Hinckley
If it get me an album deal for 666 G's (I don't care...)
I don't care what's cooler (fuck outta here), pantyhose or ripped jeans
I'll drop acid and, punch a hippie
Descendant o' gypsies
I'll throw my feces at a beatnic
Everything written, like it's for barythmic
IG film my slow death like
Help me network, my aura bleedin'
I was bleedin', please exploit my apathy and underachievement
Rap's dead? I didn't get the leaflet (Nah)
Yeah, I get the worst out this
It's a small group of my brain cells left, pickin' me and burn thousands?
I'm a burned outlet, with a red fern grow
I'm a fool on the hills deletin' Smurf houses