And if you overdose, then you can be my sober ghost
Living by the line closer to the coast
That last line implicates the coastline
With the devil, who can integrate the most rhymes in the least space, like Tetris Master. On the mattress, hips moves faster
There's a new world underneath the pillow, while the bedsheets ripple, like, Wind in the Willows. I been on the gallows, I
Could hеar the wallowing
Tell me whosе guts the eagles are swallowing
Who's bringing the fire?
I aspire to desire like PJ Harvey. Starve me. Carve me
Deeper in the rock like Prome
Theus like a student with a thesis who should know me
'cuz she's
Studying the myths. Incorporate
The buddy system
With the god's gifts
Roll an odd spliff
Every now and then like
"we enjoy the drinks." I remember
Frozen Winter Shit
Stinks
Former member of Fela Kuti’s Egypt 80 unveils a rich, swinging new record that pulls from jazz and soul in its high-wattage songs. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2024