Ocher

Imagine trolley scenes
Oxy ollie oxen golly gee
I got the weed, dust, coke, Mollies, E's
You tryna copy but cannot be me
I'm spazzing like Chris Farley in a karate gi
Lines like Belushi's speedballs
Behind bars I'm crazy like Manson
Evil as Leek Moss
Great wizard in Middle-Earth puffing on green moss
Spreading the word virus off the corner like street salt
Light travel safe PH and Sean Price
I'm doper than off white
Leaning against the wall like the ghost of a project dope fiend under flickerin' hall lights
I'll rob you wearing a mask, I'm Madeleine Albright (Huh?)
The mass is built
Dope sick junkie
Warlock, the craft is ill
Writing, I'm Chris Penn on massive pills
About to shoot myself like Half a Mil
I'll put a sword in a rappers mouth like Kendrick Lamar on Mass Appeal
Distraught writer, Vegas visor
Prius, peacoat, powder dash and the liner
In a hotel near the window by a neon sign in front of a red typewriter
Gonzoist, three sheets to the wind fondo lit
Fictional kids getting clipped at the round table like Alejandro did
I'm the old era one room condo pimp
Cops arrived at my suicide I left on, Apollo Kids
Mondo shit
The clip filled with all Cool C hollow tips (yeah)