We're not the same species

Yeah, ayo

The blunt ash longer than a Dr. Seuss hat

Yippie Yecko for the Summer (Summer!)

The murky mushes in the tooth plaque

A duth clap, up I lurk 'em (bah!), split a moose cap

Bullet hit the rabbit, in a dulap

Globbedy glob, with the corpses packed, in a gulag

'92 Jak, was pullin' a dead feline out the fridge, I was a cool cat (Hahaha!)

I just smoked black hash from Santa María

Bloodbath at Judea, sangria shakes dipped in, plasma urea

Dumbin' with the dance moves (Ayo!)

I'm dumpin' on 'em like, Jeff Daniels in a bathroom

Revival on Clearwater, Risin' on a Bad Moon

Cult raps, then I mask goons (Word)

I dead the patterned

Anti Your Bars hoodie created to summon the vans will shed the rappers (Fuck that)

Off the resin batter

I'm leavin' coffee mug rings, off the edge of Saturn

Roll ledge and laughter (Hahahaha)

I chop off, hands for silence

Nobody built, on psychedelic rap like this, to laugh to Random Violence (Word)

But it's only 'til a true artist dies when the fandom's hypest

Fuck all these, Manson hypemen, they pantomimin'

- Were you at ever any point, hit with a shot of lysergic?

- Negative, man, he couldn't hit me! He couldn't hit me, he was shadowboxin'!

What is the experiment of music?

Is this trying to, define what music might be?

To do with obviously with pushin'-pushin' back the boundaries, and the motivation for the sounds is more important than the, final result