I am often not on top of shit My algorithm is idealize disappoint and never quite get off of it my rhythm is black eyes unsettling just rhyme on top of it Sit in parked cars bumping it and people call the cops and shit I am often an unsavory friend My ethic is peek-a-boo disappoint and never fucking peek again My record's subdue smash and rock mics until the end I'm supplemental friend and I will never ever blend I am often lost inside my head My pastimes assess catastrophe and never fucking try again My rhymes come out the factory and filter through the pen No matter what message I send I am not here to offend. I am often without a stable plan My mother's favorite phrase "get a good job grow up and be a man" I am other so it's unlikely you could really understand Just gimme a hand. I'm back by no demand feral social butterfly a former guy that people knew ReCocooned underpass troll asleep in the tollbooth Roll two Don Knots flashing all of y'all the gas face whole fan base is confined between the lines of this parking space do you like my face? Yeah I didn't think so. Whole crews freak show medical oddities legitimate and actually make me feel like i'm a kid again for real i can't reinvent the wheel its kind of a big deal. to lift that anchor, man, and the get voyage going i am titantic i can feel it man. i just know it. She is iceberg. It is iceberg. what ever obstacle it is i know that my frame will be crashing directly into this shit not interesting enough to be studied and talked about for century, SS Supplemental quietly finds a plot in ship cemetary in february I made bangers in march i crawled fetal in april i dodged bankers in may i smoked lethal in june i went full boone coonskin cap discustoid scope the lifestyle I'm suprised I'm not more 'noid enter and exit the void like schiztoid and mastered it. with or without plastic tips supplemental disastered it Asshole in real life, on the mic tragic kid This is not the peak in the waveform i'll deal with it Supplemental ride the valleys of this shit like murderous eat too much pizza underground on some teenage ninja turtles shit

My adolescent angst took a wrong turn at Albuquerque And showed up 5 years late to snuff out my fucking good time Night plays pranks on its audience of past prime Blanks where the faces oughta be. Great thanks. Clothesline riddled with the delicates. A fella gets pissed when the neighbors poke outside and catch a smell of it Relevant. Yeah right. Never that. I rather rapture hit the Rural lot And be damned eternal actual Crack full grown men in their shit rhyme maker With the slightly rearranged score for an elevator conversation rewind with strangers blink mind sink crack in the night right creeping on your coords tight Fight words is out there I'm being real asshole They only method mastered to penetrate the castle Even then when the catapults are waiting to lay siege I'll give a rap upon the door and if you don't answer I'll just leave Please. Man fetch your hounds already and let's settle this. x7 give the hunt a final go maybe actually murk a fox damn I am an uninvited guest in this geometry somebody played me crooked all I got were muddy wallabees infatuate shape doubled hexagon power up trajectory fucked up Chemically stable in a spilled cup 5 more erupt more beautifully than I could muster up A clusterfuck of dumb shit I couldn't shut the fuck up. Fuck the shut-in gently with a chainsaw. Classic. Then watch him lose his shit from some photo date Jurassic Melted plastic makeshift drastic measure apparatus Consistent frog throat heavy coughing coal canary status my breath game is the baddest but not bad meaning good bad meaning bad the raddest I'm just misunderstood or not understood at all its really up to y'all if my poem is complete shit stains its totally your call but incest turbulence'll cause problems in the community A fucking vicious cycle played out in perpetuity

I had 6 bucks Bought a pack, took a ride and chained it up I had 6 bucks five on a bag, copped a big blue and lit up I had 6 bucks Ordered grilled cheese, bad coffee and threw up I had 6 bucks but fuck now I'm broke again Routes intersect I stuck a knife in the road I had 6 bucks now my vision's filthy windows Every streetlight's starry night Every headlight's the sun every cop smells my blunt and my head stays in limbo Grilled cheese burned this cup is so shit I had 6 bucks now my vision's filthy toilet Every asshole got his laugh every patron's a judge Every one smells my gut and p-noid turns legitimate my throat is on fire but i want it that way i had 6 bucks now visions through a haze every match stick's a tchotsky every butt is a prize every one shouts unwise and my lungs got malaise I had 6 bucks but my now pockets look fucked I had 6 bucks but again now I'm broke gave a dollar for 2 cigarettes laughed at his joke Loitering for dolo in a 5 dollar polo I want some x'd out eyes supplied to my ex-boss Chugging little engine dead stop topham hat was mad cross Lost multiple man hours at the mercy of the man Stand like 20 hours straight to maybe get a little bonus bogus I had six bucks but i thought i had more i had six bucks and i walked out the door being around dudes that already gave up is making me nervous and checking out of the delusion does my life a disservice and shit i want some extra 0's added on my last check bugging out 6 what? this shops getting wrecked lost every last dime i squeezed out this whole endeavor play it off like its fine Yeah im better off whatever I had six bucks and i stuck it back in my pocket i had six bucks and walk around misanthropic i went to work to get pissed off called my friends on my days off now every days off with an all day cough

Smush room on wheels bass buzz boom that's sex toy a little room in the backseat that i'd like to employ its natural you see cuz we're just girls and boys search and destroy never ever ever coy You can say I'm annoyed with all the hooks buttons and zippers and anything else in the way of me getting in her if this makes us sinners, fuck religion. I'm with this sixteen and smitten playing it was written loosen elastic I'm still young and spastic before it got drastic i slipped on the plastic crazy prophylactics in school we was laughing but now it feels real so throw shields on the dick Like big did to avoid all that HIV shit Like with tip with Bonita before he got in Like ghost's man big moe from the shelter he felt her But after the laughter he said came the tears According to them, I'm ahead of my peers No advice on my actions so of course it feels weird Lying to mom ride to read the Quran While a room full of zombies say my feelings are wrong Lying to no one to make this feel right In fact my last tooth fairy thought was that night. So thinking I won't go to hell if I do it I said we'd get married I'm 16 and stupid So Cupid unloaded a clip in my ass So I pushed no push back EKG tone goes flat first aid for 2 years so I'm practically certified pack up my shit and then bounce to NY fight or flight reflex engage to full blast so run fast and strike close to the heart in a flash so I suck down to ash every bit of my cash trying to think what to say to my graduate class Urban Throuogh feeling triple unfly so slow my soul back down yo I'm super unkind In Brooklyn I both lost and found half my mind and rest's in the gutter where I left it that night

Subtlety nah dogg I don't know the meaning of it deliberate deliberately internally I'm screaming it Scheming on a plot to talk both ears off But I don't think I could really come across sincere enough Fuck us. It's just I. It's done. Just die. And I'll die too cause I know you hate to lose. no Tom Cruise on my end. My body stays planted. I'll be alone listening to slanted and enchanted Ear to the pavement to feel what's coming next But the person in the projection just looks perplexed Until now, its been as complex as Proto-life protein strands I'm full blown mammal. But I only have two hands. so i cannot juggle all these personas effectivley son brother friend supplemental and employee you wanna toss another chainsaw up in that mess? i'll be upset if you do, but at least it's progress. No stress zero in the forseeable path It's gonna take heavy math to subtract all that but fuck that metamorph still erratic as fuck eradicated my bucks my whole life's in the trunk I Unpack. park the car. meander to the woods and i guess i'll just pitch my tent in your neighborhood "It's just temporary" obligatory mantra chanting practically post post modern version of a greek tragedy victim of badgering and unwarrented finger pointing in exchange for a possibility of entering the void again. george foreman me for a definition of these activities "i don't really know" I reply half-heartedly and part me is no vacancy. the other part we flip the off switch and i am no tracy dick. but i think i may of solved this I am blatant you are gradient binary to decimaly discrete as the state of my circuitry so go ahead confide in me. Im trying to be the best friend i am able to be but its me so I'm not good with motions fuzzy spot especially separate the you and me eliminate the we i can't be us i must be me. When the romance notion is addressed I can only ask why me? I will not strut on eggshells my heels will stomp loudly I do not police the DMZ. I am not here to make peace. I am not a cog in your coping machine. Please. Just Subtlety adjust and trust I'll do likewise But i think severing the tether permanently would be unwise. It's more booboo than backstab Apocalypse unlikely I'm sorry but at the same time im pissed off i have to be archeological bronze age artifact permanently Put up in your museum and just look back on it fondly play fonzie or fake it till you can actually take it face it and move on i'm trying to help with this song Survey says i'm not wrong but i feel like I am I am Supplemental friend Live up to the name when i can i will not defend your feelings but i am not the enemy either This is your sickness i can't sweat out your fever

This not my final resting place (at least I hope not!) It's just a stop along the way to the grave (and I hate it) Is it a waste? (No way man, life's a journey or what ever...) but whatever is not exactly the most assuring of ideas but build an ethic on the shaky motto "livin' life" now "livin' life" is rocking mikes but also mostly working nights but now my soul is in a chokehold inflicted by the bills with not enough to mosey I'm getting cozy stitting still. with no stimulation aside from bumping method man occasionally my chance of self implosion is increasing rather dangerously I said with no stimulation aside from bumping method man occasionally my chance of self implosion is increasing rather dangerously Unseasonably warm for this time and line of latitude, or rather, things are just okay this time of year and that is weird Usually getting told to check my attitude is pretty clear but lately ive been getting along just swimmingly with all my peers And the boss ain't that bad (of course he is they all are!) Okay but at least i have my car (Yeah, dude but that's broke too!) okay but i can toke a few craft a masterpice in pieces and derive a drop of bloody honey from this life prothesis I never met a beanpole i didn't try to recussitate just a product of the culture of never talking straight talking round in circles to avoid an awkward run in in the dreamland or at wawa can't let those worlds collide Oh but they do and form the most brilliant cacaphonic spree Of graying hair chewed fingernails and acute lung disease. Psychosomatic vomiting and restless nights. Bending trees This week I'm lit up next week I'm mister freeze Mister please can I please put the pick axe down early Jeeeze I've been slaving hard and pretty much behaving. Don't that a mean a thing? Guess not. after tax I cop a pack an hour And I take full advantage play the coward With a massive impressive catalog of content for the wee hours The dark is all I got posted up in parking lots so I mean no disrespect but please mo money mo problems is an absolute asshole thing to say