Man From Nowhere

I'm in a whole different space, call it Andromeda

With this blade I cut a piece of me

I'm in the house like a B&E, latex gloves like an EMT (Uegh)

I had to speak but held it in (Huh?)

I drove three states before cops noticed a corpse shotgun, seatbelted in (Hey!)

Don't need no co-signs, no beggar (Nah)

I hit the club with bitches like Bundy; Chi Omega (What?)

Get it? Club bitches? I know, not cool

I'm in the mirror, playin' with this cool human costume

God forgive a saint, it isn't fate

Lately the sinners wait, extinguish faith

East County a different name (Yeah)

I'm still up to pick a date to bury this hitchhiker I've picked up off the Interstate

Umm, me, you gotta dumb up for some quick love

I'm so normal it's awkward when I come up with this sick stuff (Yeah, fuck)

Every Sun up have a ditch dug

Another dug up, that's the sixth one, abducted from a strip club

In the ride where the catchers stay

Buffalo Bill masquerade, demon wound re-animate (Hahahaha)

High priest gettin' over ICC's

Sorority girls overgrown in vines; that's Ivy League

In the pines, deep in the pines, find me, please

Euthanize ghosts and see through from IV's bleached

Acid don't help the psychosis

Cops caught me comin' (huh?) out a dumpsite with my fly open (Eww man... Hey!)

Wow, Jak, that's so cringe and foul

I'm just a sadistic clown with the face paint drippin' down (Hoohoohoo)

Most hated, most impersonated; I feel like Presley

Play Nicky with the .22 caliber steel like Pesci

Peace to camps in Stockton, plus friends of fans in Compton

Lo-fi Rap's Daniel Johnston (What up?)

Pull up, it will get dark like curtains on hearse windows

Smokin' cat urine and, burned widow

These droids vapin' hits

I'm takin' trips on a mountain in New York on a huge spore, wait for it (Wait for it)

As your attorney, I advise you to start takin' hits

Out of the small brown bottle in my shavin' kit

I'm in a whole different space, call it Andromeda