11/11

Space Cowboy, but you can call me unemployed Probably an alien, an android, maybe just paranoid, and you can Freud that Shorty better fuckin' beam me up, f*ck me up buttercup with another blunt Shit's so Punk, and I ain't even done yet Be a dinosaur like thesaurus Chorusaurus rex but less effects Digital architect, mouse-click wizard, with a one armed scissor Lookin' down at the roots, withered This is that alt-rap, cloud shit Ate too many tabs too lit Indie fuzz-pop with it, drop tempo, lazy spittin' Loop core hittin' with the stomp box Rock your damn socks off, dude Note to self-help, an endless loop just sometimes different faces She don't give a damn how it felt Don't give a damn how it felt Free basing, Freemasons Feels like I'm about to be a Super Saiyan Get what I'm saying right Catchin' crumbs down here for the last time Shit's mine And all I got is time Shorty better fuckin' beam me up F*ck me up buttercup with another blunt Shit's so Punk, and I ain't even done yet Shit's so Punk, and I ain't even done yet Ain't even done yet