Lizard People Are Real Freestyle

In the middle of the night
Babbled and clap trapped yagger gum off the top wiggage

Yo Saturn's not real, it's plastic pattern and diadactic braided
Faded in the back with smoked clothes, corduroys, taken to a heart shaped box
I awake in, sawed in half like a magic show
I'm baking oysters out a car, close the windows
I tip-toe
See me pulling up right next to Keith Thorton, I'm in a sparkle jacket and a pin-toe
914845 peace to Magnum Opus, soulless I'm live
Sew the seed, sew your seed in mud
You want to take a look at your inner soul?
I'll cut out your eyes, nose and tongue
Put it inside your stomach and sew it shut
Freestyle, I swear freestyle
I'm up in the middle of the night
July 2nd before the Independence Day
Climbing a wall with freight
I'm a lizard man, lizard people are real
They'll drink your kids blood then they'll transform by a podium to an eel