Good Old Smokey (My Kanine)

Get down

Put a delay on the mix
All you gotta know, dog, can it learn new tricks?
It's a funk record that's been trippin' off and on time
But we been benefiting
Smokey chords, its an element
I'd be a thick sediment for the bare essentials intelligence
Vapor is choking and the bandit invoking as one stays relevant
Rob its incredulous
Opening arguments dusty regiments
Amsterdam medicine
And dig the smoggy precipice mountains of evidence
Starry nebulous, cloaked and cloudy weather report with sun showers
Gaseous aerial more than 500 thousand million misty civilian
And brilliance so steamy
Energy building foggy familiar memory monologue flavor
Kiss me by my eyes have touched sensitive stimulant
Frisbee-shaped Milky Way murky made-a working
Ah, but laid emboldened by the golden knot
Burnt problem de-evolving revolution the whole world turned
Be grind blinded by the light that's guiding
Providing the black shine moment
Molded in smoldering molten hot potions
Dingy threads clothed but imposing my will in this symposium
Fuming mausoleum of amusing quality luminous great cascading
Sleight of hand magic cylinders
Grimy Dillingers exploding in images of a solar burst
Sooty, muddy, focus, clear it with the more sensors used
Cauldron fires thermal jets feel higher
Spheres of love and a squadron, no chem trails
These are signals not from wires but truth-bearers
Similar to hearing heat rocks as these diffracted pixels sail
Gravitational lensing bending, condensing the spot unveiled

Visibility hindsight
Incite Einstein 20/20
My mind bright
And opened up because this time's right