Gaul Stoned

Intro:

Yeah, king of the goblins, Tripper Tribune, Campaign '23, flamin' peyote, yo

Verse 1:

Year of our Lord 2100, Earth's a gas giant with six rings
This is translated for those, who think sick things
Travellin', samurai six strings
Adrift, from a lifeboat, watchin', all of the ships sink
Flow smoove like, the suave swon up in coffins
Pull out your heart, in the snow smoke comin' off it
Ready for war, see me focused, deeply broken up
Tribes feed me opium, sheikh blood
Paint my body like crocodile hunters, in Ethiopia
Honest island then we be copias?
My vibe like a creepy phobia (ew), eat metal cheese my teeth be chromium
No they don't, what (No, bro)

Interlude:

I wish I could but I was there, I was there in the classroom, hopin' I was right, thinkin' about it, I was up to my knees in rice paddies while pussies like you, were back there partyin', puttin' headbands on, doin' drugs, listenin' to the Goddamn Beatle albums!

Verse 2:

Dropped onto the cold kitchen floor
From outta my mother snatch and slithered off, John Ritter walk
'96 hit pops, naked draws, sinkin' rope
Bitter took blisters form, bitches still lickin' me like they tryna get a old
Swisher soft throat, bigger saw clip and injured form
There's six million, ways to die, please consider all
The unmitigated gaul
From some o' these haters lookin' for play dates
This art, made great
Standing on crates like my first severed foot bong hit, at 8th grade
Brain sizzlin' like a flame stape?