Chapped Lyrics

Rain summoning, reign melange and bumbling

If I were farming bumblebees, them shits be polka dotted

Learning lessons from future stings; I only heard about it

Think I'd be better at choosing things

I keep the smoke about me and always about it

Doesn't matter, liquid or solid

Gas bag, I said it doesn't matter what state I'm in

Belaboring every point, I never played the fence

Enabling agents on occasions of purple rain, of sense

How insane it is, I'm the Kane in this by definition

Best admit I'm the best in this yet to mention

If I were Sterling Brown, that'd make my snitch DJ Wilson

I scratched my own DJ off a park bench from rich men

At barmitzfas that which I'm pictured like Ms Finster

Seymore Eeore, George Costanza of stanzas

Pander for pandas but Britannica ain't a phantom dream

Pythagorean pattern of Pangea find my ancestry

Still, the questions go unanswered see

When I lie still I'll see

Spend my time haunting my future life for all the fuckery

It fucks with me, I say it doesn't

Every puff you'll see

Been around the sun what feel like a trillion times

Fall down ten but only gotten up for 9

Rain summoning, reign melange and bumbling

If I were farming bumblebees, them shits be polka dotted

From off the one, in one hand, I'm kinda glad I didn't

Act of violence: punched some lines but shit, I never hit em

Ask my quack, it's like the left is working on its own act of counter

Premeditated but it won't counteract

Pre-medicated for my powers back

In my fist I been saving the mist of my anguish, right?

The left's repayment aight, the big payback

Catch me outside more now than where corners play at

Still got memories of the corners I used to play at

Polish up my new shades, adjust my wave cap

Fine-tuning my cadence before Candice ever... hold up

Name of the group we made, Soup got laid off

No matter how well the plan got laid, still they fade off

Made off with all that free game y'all still paying off

Got showered in praises like the powers ever fade off

Growing out my facial hair and shouts to Adolf