Surreal Rhyme

Quarashi

Look at this, look at that y'all. Coming through the 
door y'all, there's a skateboard on my feet on the 
floor. Straight out I know where that came the base. 
Who is the punk that blew up the place? Shiver had me 
nervous can dreaming that I was a board. Thought I saw 
a five and I want to be invisible. Fuck me up if I 
don't know the time. This is a test in the surreal 
rhyme.

Move over fine my name it's now time. Shoot down the 
sun and put it on trial. This is it. This is it. Quit. 
Continue talking and I'll make that hit. Everybody's 
everywhere listening to it (no care). Beh beh beh beh. 
There goes mamma bear. Being is a state I made in my 
brain. I get so sick. Can I dig a barricade.

A barricade.

Tell, tell, tell me who you want to be the name of the 
game of the fame. I skate the .... my place is where I 
start the way out. I'm almost someone's allergy. I tour 
reality. Completely ................... the theme judge 
is making a lot........ of noise. Screaming and kicking 
and stepping. And turn to us to make a pass over crowds 
and into the care. When I should be living, there's a 
lesson for the sin.

Pick me up. Get me on time. Pick me up and I'll walk 
that line. Pick me up. Put me to bed. Pick me up, ah, 
you don't even know what the fuck I said.

Move over fine my name it's now time. Shoot down the 
sun and put it on trial. This is it. This is it. Quit. 
Continue talking and I'll make that hit. Everybody's 
everywhere listening to it (no care). Beh beh beh beh. 
There goes mamma bear. Being is a state I made in my 
brain. I get so sick. Can I dig a... a....

A barricade.