Your Ah Shit Synapse Collapse

Strange fragments,
statements,
stagnant relationships,
Placate the primate
inside your hiding place,
Facing the Cave with Plato
inside the maze, filled of maize,
in a land of bounty and ease,
we’re overflowing with mental disease,
poverty and anxiety, take prescription
varieties to make your brain
a little less volatile and wild like
a crocodile in the Nile
sing with me I got so much style
I give spare to the Salvation army
everywhere we go there are we
Life’s a party don’t need bologna
People wanna judge,
but y’all don’t know me,
I’m Cali-horny circumvent the globe
with fervent microphones blowing
domes from Reseda to Rome
you never see me receding to
the back I come stack with raps
to make your ‘ah shit’ synapse collapse
double tap that last blast
I come stack with raps
to make your ‘ah shit’ synapse collapse

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