Yo, listen up

Class is in sesh, the teacher handing tests

Should've been too easy but the bitch gave a pop quiz

Yo, when I spit projectile vomit

Killing off the trees rolled, got my schizo supersonic

Empathetic shaman sworn in at the steeple, sensing all the evil in the people through the peephole while playing pin the needle

On the starfish, Patrick screaming, pleading, "Leedle leedle"

Try to disrespect my intellect, I'm shredding up your ego

Barry Bare Bones Larry said there's no hope

Is that a bird or a plane? Conserve your words, I'm gliding like an eagle

Thoughts so illegal

Robotripping, saw Cheech talking to Steelo

In a lucid dream with exclusive beings sipping hot tea

Meditating in the meadows

I think I meant meadows, but

You still lookin' pretty in those hot pink stilettos

I know I said too much things I've done is too regretful

Now I'm never changing

I'm rotting in the bed

Isolation, no friends

'Cause it's bitter in the end

Like cherries with the stem

Or me without a pen

Surely dead, blow my brains out when I find zen, yo

Yo, listen up

Class is in sesh, the teacher handing tests

Should've been too easy but the bitch gave a pop quiz

Yo, when I spit projectile vomit

Killing off the trees rolled, got my schizo supersonic

Empathetic shaman sworn in at the steeple, sensing all the evil in the people through the peephole while playing pin the needle

On the starfish, Patrick screaming, pleading, "Leedle leedle"

Try to disrespect my intellect-

Listen up

Class is in sesh, the teacher handing tests

Should've been too easy but the bitch gave a pop quiz

Yo, when I spit projectile vomit

Killing off the trees rolled, got my schizo supersonic

Empathetic shaman sworn in at the steeple, sensing all the evil in the people through the peephole while playing pin the needle

On the starfish, Patrick screaming, pleading, "Leedle leedle"

Barry Bare Bones Larry said there's no hope

Is that a bird or a plane? Conserve your words, I'm gliding like an eagle

Thoughts so illegal

Robotripping, saw Cheech talking to Steelo

In a lucid dream with exclusive beings sipping hot tea

Meditating in the meadows

I think I meant meadows, but

You still lookin' pretty in those hot pink stilettos