Jak Tripper - Melancholia lyrics

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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** 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**, chilling broke No six figure role Stitched up the pigeon hole I'll take cyanide and hang myself with the bed sheet after I slit my throat, pick and poke f** 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 pa**ive aggressive preps freedom fighting for a modern student movement, f** 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** Assa**inate linkage dripping with Kissinger penmanship Well it's fly as a black trench-coat covers my back during a benefit