Spin doc

Sweet dreams go Hitchcock

Discord with no sick daysLimbs draped in all rip stop

Faded ink on my ribcage

My glass heart, my shit brains

My jaguars around beautiful New York strip steak

Ain′t shit change

Doodle over these blueprints

I been shoo-shooed, I been boo hissed

Chewed up, he's too much

I ain′t too much, y'all too prim

World's end around curfew

When they rotate grotesque forms

Sneak up in some mech suit

Make off with they best horse

Roads paved with pulled pins

Hood sprayed with wolf piss

Engineer of this tire fire

Come pull up on that bullshit

I might peace out of my deep freeze

And turn pale death in like two shakes

Swoop in and get touchéd

Tune in to my blue phase

October, I′m in bloom

When that cold snap and that wind croon

Trail mix in my road pack

And no roads back to this igloo

Stick and move around dead light, he ain′t talk much

Step aside for my left-right, I'm like on one

Never mind when these dogs mush

Days seem normal, but the nights get pretty weird

Trip the wrong light, y′all might get disappeared

I'm in here

I′m in here

Days seem normal but the nights get pretty weird

Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared

I′m in here

I'm in here

Fall back

Black dawn above fawn tracks

These mallrats get dragged off to this golf clap

Bath salts in my black coffee

I'm back-talk from that wrong path

Y′all rag dolls, tagalongs

Become thumb tacks on wall maps

Dreadnought with no false flag

I′m all red cape and my real name

Around senseis from that steel cage

With like ten ways to steal paint

Field notes and my wet stone

And my steel toes and my pet crow

Red phone on sleep mode

When eating eel rolls with my friend's ghost

Okay, wide load with no peers

White smoke from both ears

Rain gods that wave wands around biomes y′all hold dear

I go so off, it ain't no thing

I make no comment

No job beyond cold-blooded coyote king

Hone in on my smoke rings

Most often, I kick rocks

Where that room tone is all pin drop

Peek into my ethos

It go please hold, I will not

Creep show, he throw Sno-Caps from these nosebleeds

Comfortable around cold facts and unknown seas

Cro-Mag, I don′t sleep

Days seem normal, but the nights get pretty weird

Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared

I′m in here

I'm in here

Days seem normal, but the nights get pretty weird

Trip the wrong light, y'all might get disappeared

I′m in here

I′m in here