Jak Tripper - Taste Color lyrics

My yellow leather suitcase smells like Colors and powder forms Acidic liquids hit quick I'm seein' mountains form Rainforests growing out of walls Blood drowns the floor I'm floating on a log Covered in moss Sprouting spores You think outside the box I'm out some more My face is my house's doors Multi-colored space suit A thousand orbs Flashing strobes Surrounding my anatomic outfit's form I'll clown you all I'm a walking carnival sideshow Outlet store The hell I built is a hole Inside ugly Like a cleft mouth with sores You don't get it Welcome to inside The ghost of Mr. Hoffmanne Give me the antidote and six drops LSD? Don't mind if I do I look at the Bible and puke Early stages of dementia I freestyle confused Psych' patient Wild buffoon Give me a vial of juice I'll float away like a kidnapped child's balloon My house is a dead hooker mannequin factory I'm fine with the fumes Whistle while I open your insides Stomach lining and tubes I make conjoined twins out of prostitutes Using wire and glue Back to back so it looks like their spinals are fused I can barely speak ...