The Drought Lyrics

If you think shit is fucked up now

Wait until the drought

Everybody's woke til their dollars in doubt

I seen the underbelly clear as 4k

You could argue it's my forte

Court case dismissed solo porque

Gonna be quite a scene when we're trying to get in Mexico

Or begging for seeds from the Eskimos

Top the cocktail with morphine and Lexapro

Then pour it out, I can't let it go

I rage against the dying of the light even when it's bright

Bump my enemy into my enemy then leaving as they fight

I got some survival gear, it's too heavy for the floods

Til then I got my rival's ear pressed steady in the mud

Deadly with the subs, leave every October red

They said I drone on, words go over heads

I just carry on, you get big headed they try to test you like Barry Bonds, fuck me,

Like hairy palms,

Nary a psalm that you could prep you for the scope

The necktie preps you for the rope

A stolen key pressed into the soap

A filed toothbrush pressed into the throat, let's revolt

I saw a beast made of plastic coming up the coast

We make women carry ghosts in their wombs I am so

haunted that I let it be

Feeling guilty that I can ever sleep, even though I never sleep

Body broken as the system, I still try to use both

Accuse us either way, might as well cast two votes

Most I know don't even do hope

Barely know peace, just being alive still is the trophy

You gotta be a sick mind to quote me

Or know the world is mixed like logic, every second they remind us