(VERSE 1)

Flat earther, static from the trash curtains,
you pack herders, emphatic stats on the back burner
with a match stick, scratched further
exact purpose, flick the sulfur on my last verdict,
fast learner, on automatic pilot,
you saw that last pirates crash circle,
malleable black and purple, vermin on my valid surface,
get a swirly Urkle, in the toilet of them punks at Halliburton,
gallons, swerving serving ounces out a golden chalice,
my phallic mallet ruins all your future pallets,
while I soak my hands in salt to cloak the open calluses,
I wonder if is land is better off with malice and shit

(CHORUS)

I’m coddling the corner with active cigarette disorder,
eyeballing all the living body port-a-potties,
I’m flicking ashes on them bastards laughing at the
way you dance around with your fucking party posse

(VERSE 2)

Rip apart the roaches
My inner dark is sini-star (sinister)
I've been upon this ghost ship
With Loki and minotaurs
Fitted scars burn
into my dented armor,
better make a quick departure,
make way for the harvest,
make way for the martyrs,
targets be cautious,
flank from the left get swept by the marksman,
my heart is in it to win it
insanity lost it, better be cautious,
opticals dancing, follicles stand up,
reprimand devils hand
with audible worship, volatile surgent,
level the land for optimal purpose

(CHORUS)

I’m coddling the corner with active cigarette disorder,
eyeballing all the living body port-a-potties,
I’m flicking ashes on them bastards laughing at the
way you dance around with your fucking party posse