We got our first apartment
And spent six months
In the front room laughing
Darkness was attractive
Dust in the cabinets 'cause
We could only afford paper plates
No napkins
Your mother approaching us
The repercussions of life no ramekins
I learned to be a man again
I learned to be a mannequin
I learned to be a man again
In my mind I'm the corduroy coon prince
From the outside
I'm more like a really dumb doofus
Rap albums made my face expand like lupus
Quit college
I never made it to a senior student
Because I had a dangerous
Secret like Remus Lupin
That means Imma scary f**king werewolf
Swear to god I nearly blew
My brains out on Tuesday
Safari Al taught me
How to hide it like a toupee
Now I'm eating Domino's
With the lads on a Thursday
It's Hellfyre til I'm dead
That's not per se
Listen to Mike Eagle's dishes
When I know I'm gonna feel weird
Because I can't call him up
Just to say I feel weird
Family dollars pots and pans rust too fast
Asking if I can borrow his preamp
And other do dads
Hey Mike
Rory her alling about that preamp again
There were seventeen days
Where I only read Jean Genet
And before bed I only watched Office Space
That was a polarizing experience
Where do I go to be notarized as delirious
Tall and thin built like a NFL punter
Couldn't afford cover art by
Clementine Hunter my n***a
Don't bet you're passing
Type of dude to beat
You with a sculpture of Fletcher Magnum
Point out how your aesthetic is totally lacking
I know I made a mess
It's time to pickup sticks
I know I made a mess
It's time to pickup sticks
I know I made a mess
It's time to pickup sticks
I know I made a
I know I made a
You can't tell me why
You can't tell me why
You can't tell me why
'Cause you never f**king knew
You can't tell me why
You can't tell me why
You can't tell me why
'Cause you never f**king knew
This is an alcove
This is an outpost
This is a village in a poplar grove
This is an imaginary place
This is the room with the Wolfmother wallpaper
This is an alcove
This is an outpost
This is a village in a poplar grove
This is an imaginary place
This is the room with the Wolfmother wallpaper
We will not tolerate
Beating lynching burning
Whipping torturing
Mass murdering of blacks
We are not your o r d I n a r y
R a p p e r n I g g e r s
On our chest is wickedness
The Press is telling us lies
We will not tolerate
White men rape black men
Black men take it upon chopping up bones
Smothering them in plastic
Dipping their head in acid
Wondering if Dommer Dies
We will not tolerate
Daryl Gates hates beats blacks
Creates mistakes
False facts f**k that
Getting my gat from under my hat
Surprise wait don't wait
Anticipate fate liberate state of mind
Serve millimeter nines
We're reaching out so we can feel the blind
Here It's clear
We will not tolerate fear
