[Verse 1: billy woods]
Dead horse soup, boiled hoof to tooth
The hide stink like a coon
A piece of you die when you hide the truth, true?
The stink of the lies, went and got high on the roof
Life's crashing crew jar a few of ’em loose
Nowadays he just wave to the brothers on the stoop

Urban gardener, that '08 sour skunked the apartment up
Marvelous
Railroad with the tore up wall to wall carpeting
Somehow escaped the arsonist
Smoke thick as West 11th Street, March 6th 1970, '76
Bad memories of ’88 with suitcase outside the embassy
Bad energy
Point shaved a decade, '97 mentality
We paid the penalty
That '08 dour had the foyer on fire
We played the elegy

[Verse 2: E L U C I D]
Exploded off the line, forward motion
The absent minded theologian, unaccredited
It's real and relative, original alien
Repelled from the heavens, my presence a threat
Debt hovers, even in death
They do it on spec
True intersect
Might get popped in the neck at the top of the step
Proffer the profits
Wrestle not in the flesh
Grand rising, is it obvious yet?
I'm not entirely pressed, but yes, I find these perplexing
I'm a product of the sickness
Always dipping off to the next thing
Paper thin, pokin' holes
You'd rather close your eyes than thumb the nose
You quote the misery is mine that I holds
I’m just another spore in the mold
Time slow, but it blind like a strobe
Combined with controls
You can’t describe the rhyme, but it shows
Up and out, what the fuss about?
Right then, it [?] me in the mouth
I had to buckle down
[?] to the road, float in sunken sound

Be it photo, be it slow-mo you can't lock [?]
So flow where it may
From the [?] to the bay
[??]
From under tongue remove straight razor
[?] high taper
The [?] straight in your face
Six feet beneath the space we take up
Say somethin’
I feel everything
[?] my spaghetti [?]
[??]
Very heavy epicenter
Deft machete swing, blinding light
Bitch, I got it right
Hop out the drain, freak the [?] by the dock of the bay
I lost my mobile at the Greek fest