Ever sit by a window and wonder about what stars are?

What holds them up, or how far away they are?

Yeah, yeah, the littest, fluorescent lit, Progresso shit

2017 neanderthal music

Yo, uh (Phoenix)

Marty Mall (Ayo)

Some say, I'm the horned goat

I'm more like Isaac out the cornrows

Monsterous like Gorgo

The weed rockin' the green and yellow, like Eddy Gordo

Iron Age veteran sworn oath

My footwork, wore soles

Used to get dusted out by the near reekin' it

Psycho with Orko

Psychotic like Bundy as his own attorney, in court, wearin' a sports coat

I knew anything was possible, when I saw Dubious in that porno

Too sad, I'll never make it (Oh, man)

I'll end up being hit by agents

After fleein' fertilizer bombs in my house basin

My new name should be Bugwick, I pulled a hallmark (Hahahaha)

Love shit, I still rap pestilent, and love it

Butt-lurin' an orphanage, I dust kids

When you get gutted, it will look like I was unpackin' luggage

Fly larvae, I'm known for sittin' on bug shit

And fire one rounds like muskets

Dumb, dumber, the dumbest, kickin' that dumb shit

At weddings, puffin' that Jon Lovitz

Horror, like Dunwich

I ate paint chips as a kid, I'm off from it (Uhh)

Shoot up Speed every drum hit

The next Bonham, at twelve I was bangin' a Ludwig

Pier Angeli, 1971 or '72, also pills. Donald "Red" Barry, shot himself in 1980, Charles Boyer, 1978, pills again, Charles Butterworth, 1946, I think, in a car, supposedly, it was an accident, but, you know, he was distraught, Dorothy Dandridge, pills, 1965, Albert Dekker, 1968, he hung himself, he wrote his suicide note in lipstick on his stomach, William Inge, carbon monoxide, 1973, Carole Landis, pills again, I forget when, George Reeves, "Superman" on TV, shot himself, Jean Seberg, pills, of course, 1979, Everett Sloane - he was good - pills, Margaret Sullavan, pills, Lupe Velez, a lot of pills, Gig Young, he shot himself and his wife in 1978. There are tons more