WITH YOU

How you feeling Ah man... This shit is fucking cathartic, you know Uh, yeah rock me back to sleep, sweet eve Idle dreams, cell mate pet peeves I beg for you to eat, your body shaped decreased Hated the name petite, appreciate when you show teeth I miss the ease of your touch, you know the stench of gin on my fleece You knew the sound of AA chips, it's why I had to repeat It's here I plead my case; faulty liver meat I snuck whiskey in my canteen, I sipped potions laced with codeine My extreme disease Sisters intervene, first to see them sleeves bleed How did I live past sixteen; death screams My eulogy's guaranteed Heaven's obsolete, nativity scene Did God fall down to their knees when Mary had to grieve Secular divinity themes Intercept a sting I'll lead the execution of the king, a new world tease Tylah would've wished for a kidney, yellow pages deceit I seen plexiglass and solitary concrete, my oak tree incomplete Playing possum to avoid the stampede, there's routes to impede Awaited trumpets and tunes of the naive; Saint Magdalene retreats Shredded palms to relieve, passage rights to the ravine The healing properties of steam; it broke Titi's routine I think peter pan agreed to trade the tribe of lost boys for the name on the deed The white mans greed; concede creeds A legacy to redeem