The same dust can't stay, I gotta clean, or I can't think

Resort to cantankerous means on the cash play, rat races

The cheese sit in the trap, wait

It snap, then we break

Somethin' reachin' for me from the waist

These days, I'm mindful of what I embrace

Operating on an empty tank, spank me, fumes fueling a flame

My grandfather spoke 13 languages

Somehow never had nothing to say to Boot Raymond

Sensed hazel, made sense of it through prayer

Booze is a fool's fragrance

Epilam, the glue that saved us

Through his brain getting chipped away at daily

His body on a road where his mind flailed, funeral weightless

No beluga, no Bob, just mood swingin'

True pain, I couldn't eat or sleep for seven days

Maimed me, I ain't weak

Keep changing for the better, what to do when your job thankless

In the middle of the marsh where mosquitoes chomp ankles

Swamp marching on on the quest for my lost halo, God (lost halo, God)