Pharaoh’s Plastic

[Verse 1]
I shattered in a circle
My species has never spoke
Live in the upper lip
Pouch of an upper dope

[Hook]
Can anyone field an offer?
Can you pass less profane?

[Verse 2]
Painted a greyscale in cancer
The Pharaohs plastic home
My guardian is pilled out
Their rotary telephone

[Hook]
I haven't used one for years
They call me the on the scene

[Verse 3]
Gallup a dollop hindsight
The fisheries never float
I levelled the land of the living
Fucking the twine of a rope

[Hook]
Can anyone give me clean piss?
Can you garnish it with rain?

[Verse 4]
Lateral for sinker
The barter sat in my throat
A galaxy as suggestion
Free from the prison vote

[Hook]
Can anyone sweep the spring?
Can you cradle what's there?