basically, i only really like you when im drunk

i quite miss you when my brain is in the poison and the thoughtflow creeps slow and drudge but every time i shut my eyes i see and that distances all my supernatural speech from honesty.

love in the briefest sense

the suns coming up and all this placid light is splayed over your body.

untitled

Theres a certain amount of inarticulacy in the whole thing isn’t there?

Pinda for president

Like Clinton with no top on, affair in the car lot. Like Branson with the virgins, fuckin' in the five star yacht.

My babe has got those baby blues...

My babe has got those baby blues... Oh my babe has got those baby blues... When it’s time we kickoff our shoes. Oh I longed that heavenly kiss Her liftoff rocket fuel bliss

I’ve got a foghorn angel

I’ve got a foghorn angel Who sounds everything out? On this voyage across the sea This Black Diamond sky With me, tonight Oh and she’s got a cupid crossbow

Freestyle

Latest lyrics from my freesetyle for my new mixtape No ceilings, no floors. ENJOY X

The Red Rose

Good things come in time, like a red rose blooming.

Cougar in the Mist

Fighting a cougar somewhere in the mist Dead silence all around Searching for those rubies amongst a field of blinding white Street lights ting this clouded kingdom yellow

Storm

For those facing the storm of life...

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