Went Off

[Verse 1: Doseone]

I'm not sure that's supposed to bend

Blood on the lens

I'm losing friends

Increasingly scared this is the end

This ayahuasca guy I see now and then

Sat me down all intense, just to ask if I like Eminem

Fuck is going on...

Scared vegetarians riding the jaguar god wrong

And I'm supposed to explain myself

Translate my pain into another's language of help

They find doable, before my funeral

Long as it's not too triggering, yet suitable for depth perception

Unto anyone listening in their direction

And I don't need a receipt for this bourbon

Like ever, it's going right on the hurting, not returning it never

Besides, I'm guessing

All my guardian angels are all out side-questing

Can hardly believe how tired I've been getting

Fools are all baby and wedding

And I'm all, "You know there is no dreaming of petting

In labs that do animal testing

Just a single arrow-shaped thought of escape, looping in place"

That's me, on a friend date... I break

Ice, like a mastodon, as long as the space heaters are on

Otherwise, it's me, taken by glaciers

Drifted in straits of the hater

My best, destined to emerge later

When I hit the equator, and thaw

I'll be there wearing various animals' jaws

Fangs, claws... Ready to stay raw

[Verse 2: Open Mike]

In my hood, I ain't recognized

And when I am then I'm petrified

Where's my paradise

My son's into the underground

Except for his old man

'Cause he ain't one of my hundred thou

Who's charting on the billboard

Catalog full of still born

Started small like I'm Gwildor

Buzz some peers would have killed for

I need more monthly listnors

I was born at the nursery

Perform at the anniversary

It's an honor and a privilege

Looking at me like I got a mouth full of gibberish

Yes I will die on the premises

With my imaginary nemesis

No need to hide any blemishes

My hairline's still significant, shit

I'm older than my barbers now

If I have to reach farther down

I hear creaking and popping

I bought some speakers and a walkman

I was a teacher, I'm exhausted

Yeah, I'm gone burst

I wrote this verse to the rhythm of a leaky faucet

I only eat secrets, I'm nauseous