Eight Spiral Staircase Journey Upward

It is me R O Double Z Baby, baby D I feed you knowledge that you pick at your own free will off of my tree Woah as me Still holier than me Go off on anybody who got ana with me Wanna book me for a show Pay me a hundred-fiftys And a hundred zips please Can you get with me Then I’m back off into the cuts Where the real witches be Phillips hue every night With white noise on to get to sleep I got dogma straps in me Into the next eternity If you want the truth I may just be the answer that you seek I will never steer you wrong I will never do you mean I’ll only help you point yourself in the direction of your dreams All the churches wanna do is shake your pockets for a fee But you are free to go ahead and make your transition with me Deep off into the sound Deep off into the deep Deep into the house of drip where everything dripped out like me I am everything I need I am everything I need It’s like I kill seven days of time The way I decimate the week Move it geek when I’m around Is it the ink Let me think I’m steadily swimming through the sewer til I crawl up out your sink Then I exit out the back Down the stairs and through the garage If you wanna give me anything Give me death or give me props It doesn’t matter I’m booming til the storm window shatter And the foundation collapses And I’m hitting in the rubble pin by rafter