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[Hook] |
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It's the return of the curmudgeon |
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We're all thirty-first cousins |
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Remind myself, cause the thirst doesn't |
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The thirst kills |
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Thirst murders universal will |
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I'll be having to tell myself chill |
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[Verse 1] |
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Call me young hungry hippo |
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With thumb grease ruined the reflection of my Zippo |
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Music and appearance don't match like dips low |
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Expect a large white man like Wladimir Klitschko |
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And when it's only white rice in my cabinet |
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I still fight for my right to be accurate |
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Cause word magic turns a debt into deficit |
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My heads full of answers to questions I don't ever get |
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And some speeches to invisible electorate |
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I walk like a human but my true form's nebulous |
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College was a party, pop tarts at the Parthenon |
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Can barely read which side of the street there's no parking on |
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Started wrong, but that's what happens when the markets gone |
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These broke mobiles ordering their headshots from Barbizon |
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Harder bronze, that's the best a [?] can do |
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My lady makes the freshest juice out of Mexican vegetables |
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It's straining my spine, I think I got a pinched nerve |
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I'm one man doing the work of seven interns |
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I wiggle like an inchworm, I'm so conscientious |
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Considerate to others like nobody's business |
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[Hook] |
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[Bridge] |
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That's just my ego talking |
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Thinks he's super hero awesome |
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Big chief, captain, president, and chairman over everything |
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[Verse 2] |
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My man Dave Gahan is in Depesche Mode |
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Used to have a crush on Michel'le from Death Row |
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This business is pop charts and who gets the top part |
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I still be wanting to mention Calista Flockhart |
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Yeah, and Jonathan Lipnicki |
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Madonna does ... sit with me |
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Bring me coconut water to swallow with this whiskey |
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And let's talk about the nautilus positive shit gets me |
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This is my emotional ape face |
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I'm president of the rappers that don't condone date rape |
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I should eat rice cakes and drink water fools |
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And learn to do yoga and vibrate my molecules |
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It's harder than finding coal in a seafloor |
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Or feeding poor people through the hole in a screen door |
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Shout out to first dude who pissed in the wind |
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And went in the woods despite the myth of Wendigo |
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I really wanna dress like Sun Ra |
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A mumran and dumb broad stalking the jungles of Punjab |
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My nickname is Lord Bravery |
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On voice memos that I tape record lazily |
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They be hatin' his brain |
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Cause they move with dumb words like ancient doorways can be |
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A trust that I .. limitless |
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I'm pretty sure I self deprecate for your benefit |
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[Hook] |
