Jak Tripper - Skid Row Mockery lyrics

[Intro] "He's ?? and anthropology and Eastern European history, he's a scientist But what may prove to be even more important to us, he's an authority on the occult He really knows about the black arts, satanic rights, and uhhh... (And What?) Other things?" Uh, so what's going on? I gotta wear like, Christmas lights What do I gotta, go tanning and sh**? [Verse 1] I'm a young prince Crystal ship, touch chicks in Xanax holes Mood ring blacker than spoon bottoms I stashed at home I'm pro gun I urge fans to clap at shows Dust magic, white rabbit (rapid?) flow Tabs and coke Chaos, witchcraft the cult Cross country yellow punch buggie, trunk on blast, exposed Handcuffs, nylon mask, and rope Violent satanist addict rap, braggadocio I think I s** (You s**!) But you're not half as dope I should be, zipped in a bag and froze What after glow My escape is slitting a gash in my wrist to elbow And slip in a warm bath and go I just strangled my daughter's mother The rush got me high as sh** On anti-pshychotic scripts, so powerful I piss blood and my eyelids squint Head pulsating from nitrous hits Catching bu*terflies on silicide in beds During astro travel, you can see my outer body It looks like incandescent hydra heads Coiling under ultra violet lens I'm selfish and shallow strictly I roll with the pressure to the point It's like the presence of somebody in the room with me (Huh??) [Hook x2] This is for Skid Row junkies and fiends I want fans to study Ted Bundy and run from police Roll dust with your weed I'm funny as dead bunnies and bees Depressed I feel crummy and weak [Verse 2] Welcome to the machine sheep flocks It's all mega über electra kool-aid and LSD blots Once the tongue hits, the peace frog ?? I came from a string bean pod Martian emperor, little green god I'm in a club with GHB and E-bombs I hope you all drop dead like the human beatbox Everyone rock my sh** sh**faced and roll up weed crops f** the starving artist trend Garbage head, armless squid Anarchist, detach right hand over heart for pledge Trade art for meds Strawberry alarm clock armed Black wild flower, garden hedge *whistling* (Makes no sense man, makes no sense This is for...talking You're just talking, you're just talking Pathetic happiness) [Hook x2]