IT'S A HOT TUESDAY
MAY 1 IS MY BIRTHDAY
I'M FULL ON CHIPOTLE
SO HIGH OF A Z JAY
KEEP IT CHILLER THAN WEEBAY
I DON'T REALLY EAT THE LETTUCE
IT JUST MAKES ME FEEL HEALTHAY
AND I WANT TO FEEL HEALTHAY
IN MY MIND
IN MY BODY
IN MY MOVEMENT IN MY SHOUTING
KEEP IT ALL POSITIVE
WASH AWAY MY DOUBTING

MYSELF IS MY ENEMY

I'VE NEVER BEEN SHOT

MY WHOLE LIFE IS AHEAD OF ME

I CAN STILL WALK

MY WHOLE LIFE IS AHEAD OF ME

I DO WHAT I WANT
I'LL BLEED OUT W/ POETRY
KEEP MY WORDS HEALTHY
SAY FUCK YOU TO THE WEALTHY
CHAINED TO THE AIRSHIP
I AM CHAINED TO THE WINDY
VOODOO IN MY TUMMY
tuck thin needles in my bloody
get fired
from my job
i have more followers than my boss
favs on all my tweets
but he's makin 6 figs????
i have
no $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
but my body has food
for my organs
fuel for my poems
so i can talk a lot of nonesense
try to boost confidence
keep my mind occulent
while i release everything

my brainS A timid magician
swam in pollution
I'M A TEENAGED MUTATION
SWALLOW MANS POISON
arms in position down my salted throat
I WANNA BE THE GOAT
GREATEST POET EVER
FINGER PULLS THE TRIGGER
the KILLER IS A DIGGER

MY MOUTH SONGS SEE U LATER
no singing a run run run run
a walk away faster
BE YOUR OWN MASTER
THE UNIVERSE IS MINE AS LONG AS I'M
DOIN TIME ON THIS ROCK

& i guess i'm not sure
& i guess i'm not sure
& i guess
what you mean
when you think awful things
& the darkness that you bring
i am a shiny thing
you know i never dream
at least not when im asleep
because i never sleep
thoughts wired 7 days a week
shots fired when i speak
how you lie @ me w/ a whimper
into distance melt MY winger
i am a warmbelly
tanning under smiles
sweaty sun stretchIN miles
burned as a child
loosen my no-belt I HAVE NO BODY WELTS
THE WATER IS INSIDE ME
THE UNDERGROUND IS FRIGHTNING
UNTIL A POEM STRIKES MY MIND
drop my pants to my ankles
tuck my beard into shirt into pants into dickless
cycles of my weather
i'll be gone til november
wyclef is not my father
but i listen when he's talkin

or just count the days
by the rain on my face
sleet in the grass
PULLING GREEN FACES OUT MY ASS
take MAGIC moment in your lungS
pass it when you're done
w/ listening to words
of THESE short beak birdS
chippin through my bark
sophie likes my spark




CALM MORE NERVES THAN A SMOKE FROM OLD TOBY
MOVE SO CHILL PPL CALLING ME MOBY
IM SO BLAZED
THE SUN WEARS SHADES
IM SO COOL KEEP YR FOOD GOOD FOR DAYS