Dylsexia - Rob Sonic

That’s it baby

YES!

I’mma do some new shit, some new new shit off the new album

Never been done before

I’mma do it

Long Beach

Flip that, flip that

Involve etiquette medicine freeze

Mother is a pill still fresh from debris

Some fire chance fire Manson degrees

And yes I am still

Watchin' it

Look liver spots on a 30 year face

Dirty ear wax luggin' systems around

Illegitimate tax on my cigarette packs

Need another eighth coulda built some more jail

Pale in comparison the ford ______?

Prices like his we could read before sleep

Cheap sucker Schwinn with banana bike seat

Golden arch falling on my card charge fee

Hard wheat harvest for the rain that we need

Speedy recover like a pied in cocoon

Got it in tune slightly high middle C

But it’ll be another month before I bark at the moon

Sex backwards, piss for past tense

Hands for scandals

City now, ready how, steady some risk

Every out fits, it’s allowed this

Don’t interrupt interact

Or play with matches memories some of us never catch

Interference stays like a radar

But stays in the pace maker facin' off of microwaves

Nova casa blank add a thanks to your look

If I only had a tank I’d get more bang for my buck

Sam got a ____ (sand?) for the park thinking lot

And I can’t believe that I’m still

Watchin' it

In a van in remote palacades staken' out

Nile west bio (vile?)-test til we’re all taken out

When you’re walkin' off it’s only three miles wide

You’re not a human you’re a sardine that knows too much

Nine million motherfucks who all cook with gas

Will make the best damn rocket you’ve ever seen

Am-pheta-mine, left a

Space between me and your target group

Sex backwards, piss for past tense

Hands for scandals

City now, ready how, steady some risk

Every out fits, it’s allowed this

The eyes of my house can’t close enough

Since I was told we’d be out of air soon

Yea, the eyes of my house can’t close enough

Since I was told we’d be out of air soon

Justified leach please get off my skin

Found on the shore of anything but syringe

Threw a brick through the zenith before I turned in

So now I am no longer

Watchin' it

Everything is a dot since I took the bait

Hooked on new practices like dodging Mars

And crunching numbers that I’ll never make

And collecting passengers for plastic cars

I’m still the same person, I just lost my faith

In a round about way I read much bluer

Newer my circumference in the mind it makes

Dates move, straight through, time stop, get fuel

Sex backwards, piss for past tense

Hands for scandals

City now, ready how, steady some risk

Every out fits it’s allowed this

The eyes of my house can’t close enough

Since I was told we’d be out of air soon

Yea, the eyes of my house can’t close enough

Since I was told we’d be out of air soon

We are

Watchin' it

They are

Watchin' it

All are

Watchin' it

We (or Be) still

Watchin' it

(You or We or Be) still

Watchin' it

They still

Watchin' it

We are

Watchin' it

They are

Watchin' it

Sex