when a whole clique agrees you're dishonest like the police
that means piranhas and sharks border waters under the trees
a bucket of fleas, causing infections and diseases
skin lesions, broken secrets turn into treason
if a whole group hates me, hypothetically, it'd escape me
don't have time to waste on babies, can't stand concepts of a fake me
when a name's tainted, by an ill-acquainted pack of hating
bacteria stained parasites, despite all that was taken
i don't give two fucks, i'm out of pocket like card payments
knuck or buck, uppercut your ass until your heart racing
tapered spacing, car races, slow your airflow down
this state of mind is mine, ian bows down for the new crown
in west virginia, well that's as out there as new mexico
the reticle turn you vegetable when my trigger go let it blow
i flex the bow, causing ketchup glow under my feet and toes
and recent joes getting themselves caught up for telling sheepish jokes
my vision is palpable, but i didn't drop an album though
cause my ambitious ass couldn't pass the test of mouth and nose
and dalton made the competition stiffer, shit, so i suppose
that imma need to raise the bar again and let my shadow show
i'm roaming through the catacombs, my reign is like seattle's though
i been underground so long that i need a new addy yo
i hide my face, no billy woods, can't look at the mirror straight up
i just talk through shitposts and whatever lyrics i made up
Maine singer-songwriter takes his confessional folk in an electronic direction, dabbling in synthwave textures and bedroom pop arrangements. Bandcamp New & Notable May 26, 2021