Despite the Face

Dumb hounded
Eyes droopy, dog detective
My head in Miss Son hit (Ah)
Crystals off moss, reflected it
Pick half from stem ingested it
My whole living room come to life like a Henson flick (What the fuck?)
At the trip, ladders, patterns and geometric splits
Tryna wipe the clock face and Tetris bricks
Received messages of metal in my rear teeth
Sky turned jello meltin' on the metal clearly
Still in orbit, my helmet off (My hеlmet off)
Sky almost attacked by a giant shadow, but the sun hеld it off
I can die now, half my smile melted off
When I reach past the arm flesh it felt like cloth
Just wrote this after a marvelous trip
I'm a cannibal, you just smoke Flakka and flip
Little Hia Waffa?, the Ayahuasca, the script
Retire rap, move to Mumbasa to live
Beta bombin' with bad aim (Bad aim)
Every song and blade, punch and stab brains
I put soilent green in the brand name
There's people in here! (Ahahaha)
Yo, polishin' fossilized curvatures
Slippers kicked up on, concubine furniture
Kill industry, olivine worshippers
Youngest proxies, lookin' like Columbine murderers
Rollin' up, leanin' on a surf shop made o' Tiki
Burn chop age and seaweed, herb stock grade and green leaf (What else?)
Herb stock, they can't see me to... (Shh, shut up, relax)
Bow and out, see you on the next book