Feel at Home (feat. Open Mike Eagle)

Check, yeah We was walking away Repeated all we can say Depart with a hug And its a public display Like a dozen a day Walking, we plugging away At it, I'm running away Cause O'Doyle's is closed And it never was closed So I'm never exposed When I'm hella morose Cause I'm telling 'em no- -Body, my skeleton shows With its elephant nose And its pelican bones Watch how I carry it home Cause the story it goes There's a spork in the road And we got to the bar But then O'Doyle's was closed And it never was closed Even whenever it snowed Every night it was there Either there or a show Every answer is there Every question is no Never questioned before So we guessing its home Everybody's secrets inspire all of my scenes I write in all of my fantasies and I die in all of my dreams My superpowers I maintain I take control of my scene Y'all should see what I can't say I can't say all I done seen I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home? I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home? Yeah We live in a space that should have never existed We're used to the taste of a human in space We ruined the room only a few could replace it And Doyle's is closed I'm avoiding my nose It smells like if you imagine you boiled a rose And the oven is on and the coil's exposed And we pulling the door Like we did it before And now we're trying to deal with heat that we shouldn't absorb And the story it goes There's a spork in the road And we got to the bar but then O'Doyle's was closed And it never was closed Even whenever it snowed Every night it was there Either there or a show Every answer is there Every question is no Never questioned before So we guessing its home Everybody's secrets inspire all of my scenes I write in all of my fantasies and I die in all of my dreams My superpowers I maintain I take control of my scene Y'all should see what I can't say I can't say all I done seen I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home? I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home? I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home? I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home? I done told Some goofy shit that sounded like a poem I spun around in circles on the globe So who the hell could ever feel at home?