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jak tripper - melancholia lyrics

we’re gonna do this experimental stuff. rich made a beat. i’m a little bit beat intoxicated from the beat. that’s not me. see these happen to be the, speaking about things that written all sorts of years and different time periods. just almost finished them

last of the makob masters, the king who crafts his poems
casting stones, my spine attached to thrones
her metal o-rings, leather straps, and robes
i used to make animal traps and carry them back to home
and skin cats to bone
and wake up in a psyche-ward stern from trazodone
next to bonfires i sat alone
and trip sick when i spit sh-t my tongue lashes like tentacles of squids with tunnel vision and cliff tips
telekinetics strong enough to bring down mount olympus
and cause weathersis to wind ships
i bring back virgin suicide chicks with their wrists slit
they’re walking dead triplets, each birthmark with sixes
as god as my witness please don’t talk to me when i’m tripping
you’ll sound like a thousand compact discs skipping
heavy trips and hit the road like huxley
switch to rogue elephant
driven, don’t just spit a flow
dedicated to this sh-t, chilling broke
no six figure role
st-tched up the pigeon hole
i’ll take cyanide and hang myself with the bed sheet after i slit my throat, pick and poke
f-ck horrorcore i’m just twisted, look god isn’t home
i position sticks and stones around dead children set them on fire then pray to my reflection, far as religion goes
stand over smoke stacks at the end of queens and fill the gills with smoke
did a show, puked up my dinner whole backstage when i’m tripled sick from dope
put out close range pistol compresents and cafe leftists and ultra conservatives to marxist lenus
tree hugging p-ssive aggressive preps freedom fighting for a modern student movement, f-ck that i’m at the feminist
real underground like the eta in madrid
melancholic radical resident
i bomb sessions like operación ogro terrorists
intelligence work with technocrats who felt the sh-t
-ss-ssinate linkage dripping with kissinger penmanship
well it’s fly as a black trench-coat covers my back during a benefit

- jak tripper lyrics

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