Pig Piss (In Two Parts)

[Part 1]

I'm at the podium, filtering poison to the town like Jim Jones in punch
I piss over this drought
Dousing rap's soapy tongue
Flesh fizzle from bones cause sodium
Groupies get pony punched
Lollipop dust bags sealed like pierogies dunk
But that was old news, this story's sad
I was dead in my crib called my ex
They had to escort me back
To the hospital cuffed to the bed
Happy and erona until the paddles had brought me back
Before that I found with a shotgun loaded falling off my lap
Yack bile foaming out of my mouth
Garbage head, body cold, poly-addicted, stomach doggy bag
Zombie skull maggot, motorized wet brain, torch the ash
In the lab talking to myself, myself talking back

[Part 2]

I typewrite better than my penman craft
Mechanically invented hands
Finger punch keys faster than sonographer tests in a session lab
Hold my interest? Nah, too busy shaving my head like pie in the mirror with a razor, carving my head up etching math
This resident is mad
I'll start a settlement, set up tents, feeling the residence
Off the 11 tabs with a tribe vibing off a seventh sense
Heaven sent conduits select dimensions stretch
Swallowing time til its sentence drags
?? extension like jelly-fish tendons lash
I ascend from a dementive craft
From orbit open vents and permeate the scent of hash
My presence infects the land killing plants
Turning green fields to reddish grass
Fuck a catch phrase, even sober I act strange
My mind's jungle is 'Nam
Since palm leaves can't be received, too deep for military patch range
On so many different sheets they call me patch face
Iron belly backstage, tongue spasm, daggers and axes hack the track's frame
Flow like silks from a brothel bed in a beated ?? tent
I shit on a cushioned ?? killing that bottled stench
Caterpillar hookah, cherry on the top, tar black as polished jet
Drunken tyrant, purple beard
Dangle the mic like a slut model bed
On the pillow house ?? ??
Flowing through heroin smoke at a shooting booth cottage den
I chill canopy, fanned with leaves, legs on an ottoman
Popping meds like grape squashing insects
Ill omened and contagious I'm not impressed
I walk over pompay and ash just to cop a goddess head