"Train broke, off-railed, ruminating down again twitched harder with my head, bent in, thoughts crashing out We breathe in harm & needs, splinter first, collapsing waves. Order is, earth is matter & we keep breaking down again Don’t matter, no swagger, Dolphins’ gotta back-up plan. Dab on up, 33 Wattage, we hoho hustlin’ at Menders’ pad. Shouldn’t need a plug to hook up; gotta trip that breaker box. lick it up, honey’s swinging, stinging like an antidote. Light it up, light the sky, cleanse my soul before I go. I may fail, why not try, fail again, fly my flow. This body is a wave about to break, left to write, you don’t got it, cause you brake, tho I get lost along the rides, find alt paths while en route, fuck fake enten-go-rahs! That’s bubblegum and all the same, I’d rather stick to chewing sums. !!!Goddamnit-I-Slipped-Off and off and off it flew from hand, dropping truth of my tada: what’s become my looped omen- I sometimes dream awake, always seeing in portends, expelling ghosts by ripping verse, sometimes it works, I nap in Jungian. I’ve taken decades to rehearse a mind that twists and tongue that bends, ties in knots, takes a shot to kiss the spot hoping grief may mend. I bring flowers to myself cause I like to play and that’s the key, tho no one’s left to act it out, they all flew out... You Up to play with me? You Up to play with me?" Music: Borja Moskv Lyrics: Michy