Ten Songs and Nine Blocks of Tofu Lyrics

Here's the situation I'm beyond elation

Where's modulation in my preparation

Sensation burn as I churn culture recently learned

Consistent but still insistent on poor precision

Of resistant tongue rap with a compromised lung

Post-acoustic covers that are half-heartedly sung

Today I betray the peaceful quiet moment

Slay ten songs written by a more potent poet

With a ceremonial knife rife with blood stained strife

That's just life save amputated digits with ice

Everybody has a price, mine is nine blocks of tofu

Vacuum sealed in the freezer taking earned refuge

Every sweatshirt I wear aids in my slight of hand

Pose grand in the sand rep my swimsuit brand