Daylight

[Sample] (x4) Yes, yes, y'all, and you don't stop And keep on, 'til the break of dawn [Verse 1] Put one up for Shackle Me Not, clean logic procreation I did not invent the wheel, I was the crooked spoke adjacent While the triple sixers' lassos keep angels roped in the basement I walk the block with a halo on a stick, poking your patience Y'all catch a thirty second flash visual Dirty cooperative med platoon, bloom, head-trip split ridiculous Fathom the splicing of first generation fuck up With trickle down anti-hero smack (Kraken!) I pace my game for zero hour completion cretin, splash Duke of early retirement picket dream American Nightmare hogging the screen I'll hold the door open so you can stumble in If you'd stop following me around the jungle gym Now it's honor and I spell it with the 'H' I stole from heritage Merit crutched on the wretched refuse from my teeming resonance I promise. Tempest tossed breed with a bleeding conscience See, the creed accents responsive but my spores divorced the wattage And I'm sleeping now (Wow!) Yeah, the settlers laugh You won't be laughing when your covered wagons crash You won't be laughing when the buzzards drag your brother's flags to rags You won't be laughing when your front lawn is spangled with epitaphs (You won't be laughing!) Then I'll hang my boots to rest when I'm impressed So I triple knot 'em and forgot 'em His origami dream is beautiful, but man, those wings will never leave the ground Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down [Hook] (x4) All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day Put the pieces back together my way [Verse 2] Slacker-bound intimate tabloid headline with a pulse Shimmy cross the centerfold, enter dead time engulfed Divvy crumbs for the better souls with seven deadly stains Adhere the blame to crystal conscience The result's a lowlife counting on one hand what he's accomplished Okay, link me to activism chain activate street sweep Plug deteriorating cenobite pendragon I hock spores coursed by the morbid spreading of mad men, Alley gospel Sinking your Lincoln-Log cabin and Charlie Chaplin waddle I could zig zag and zig em again for the badge dreams Sparkle in my brick wall windows another thick installment Of one night in Gotham without the wretched Houston we have a problem Attached to the festive batch of city goblins Who split holiday freaks on a box cut cinema high road bellow Head gripped, watch red bricks turn yellow Sort of similar to most backbones at camp Icarus Where all fiddler crabs congregate and get pampered for bickering Life's not a bitch, life is a beautiful woman You only call her a bitch because she won't let you get that pussy Maybe she didn't feel y'all shared any similar interests Or maybe you're just an asshole who couldn't sweet talk the princess Kiss the speaker wire Peter - Pacifism pegging threshold Stomach full of halo kibbles, wings span cast black upon vigils Here to Duck Hunt ticker tape vision and pick apart the pixels I got a friend of polar nature and it's all peace You and I seek similar stars but can't sit at the same feast Metal Captain This cat is asking if I've seen his bit of lost passion I told him: "Yeah," but only when I pedaled past him [Hook]