Hunta j wake up splayed in the a.m
Toes wiggling get a jump start to the brain stem
Mind figuring fast i'm not glad
Ma** bomb blast it not hard to understand
Gumbo cotton on the banks of the Winnipeg
Itch itching skeeters s**ing litres from my legs
Kegs of the bubble brew catch dregs from canisters
It's going on so make like you escaping, ma**acres
I'm really asking ya
Basking in the orange sunlight hush the gunfight
Skin zinc white ashy chapped or pinked slightly
Wrongly or rightly i praise mr. gwash almighty
Nightie night sweet prince sleep well we thinking of you
Praise got silver lined eyes like aphrodite
Who? that's the story of his goodness, kindly
No doubt he's gonna reunite society
Extra cool and keep it timely half past noon, respectful messages them gold calves mask doom
Devoted folk but not delirious, mysterious
Double stuffed bush meat keeps the kids looking serious
I'm truly backing ya
Racking in your knowledge under moonlight bright nights
Lie wide eyed on the brink of extinction nightly
Either way i thank mr. gwash politely
We're truly backing ya, racking up your knowledge under blankets of dark thunder, the worlds eight wonder
Soon to be discovered but now's time to slumber