NIGHT OWLS, SUICIDE SQUAD, LOSERS AND ANYONE. WELCOME TO GIVINE

Lyrics: We're all chemicals, vitamins and minerals Vicodin with inner tubes, wrapped around the arm To see the vein like a chicken on the barn Top cat chat, let's begin another yarn That's flying saucer cheese, or is it chicken parm' But roosters don't fly like boosters don't buy So what powers cowards to get them to the top Just to fall asleep listening to bach? The ribbon in the sky is the ribbon that I drop Dribbling the eye across the prism of a clock That lacks meaning, but racks up stacks of fat reading They catch chief and wrapped up plants from trap dealings Now what's a coffin with a scratched ceiling? And what's the talking without the match feeling? As buried living and cherry picking Every linen from your berry system Then proceed with the pack feeding When I was young I had visions of another world Sneaking looks at the porn stash of my brother hurl Incense smoke made vortices and other curls Casting calls from porn films and ad space for rubber girls I like my pancakes cut in swirls Morrocan moles and undercover squirrels I like cartoons, southern cities with large moons Faith healers, ex-female drug dealers and art booms Apologize for my weird mix What taste like hot dogs and tear drips And looks like pantomime and clear bricks And smells like shotguns and deer piss They on their hunt, kinda salty that I'm going hard First part of a party, that I throw in parts One minute you playing pool, next minute you throwing darts But that's how you do with a party that you throw in bars I run the gambit like I'm throwing cards From popular mechanics to overdosing hearts Paint cold pictures like nova scotia landscapes Nerd game make mandelbrot sets when we handshake A word game back up plan that can dam lakes Backup the word play playin' at the man's states Mean I can still be the man if the dam breaks And when the man brakes I'm reflectious, what they can't face My peers will still treat the mirror like it's a fan base The unfettered veteran, the eagle feathered man of medicine That hovers above cities like weather men And maybe weather woman Whatever better to tell ya weather comin' I prefer girls to reign all over the world And not rain like, rain man or rain like rain dance Or rain like a slight chance of rain when it's raining Or rein like deer slaves to santa claus sleigh man But reign like queens that reign over made man And not queen like queen killer, rhapsody bohemian queen But