Diorama - Choker

Shower head crying on my bones

And how bold of you

How cold the white sand in January

Albino

Spoons stirring hot chai

Sweet spiral

Beyond objective reality

Lies more

Free at most

Keep us distant

(Free my niggas)

Free my deity

Immortal

I see in Portra 400

Mazzy Star pour out the function

Like buzzards aloft

Hands wrapped in moss

All I can offer is good dick and sauce

Sip from the waters of Lake Minnetonka

Smoking on Blanca

Broken and scarred

No MTV no you could not afford

Light bills and garments

Fit for a czar (such a king)

Broadcasting stars through my sternum

Those feelings of unimportance accordant with years of neglect

Astral projecting just so I can fuck on the daughter of death

I wonder what’s next

You not with the set

I’m not with the circus I fall with no net

These blessings in order

Angels in bed

Pay for it later

Low overhead

Let’s take a trip to the coast

(Let's take a flight down there)

Fuck around and steal a boat

(Why not baby?)

I won’t tell if you don’t

Wait a minute

Are you mine?

Mine?

(Mine?)

(Mine?)

Made a diorama of my day to day

Shortcomings and all

Had (a couple) semis on his waist

(That's) 2 too many semis on his waist

Only tryna keep his demi safe

Tris weak pull a heavy case

Demi had a baby last may

Cool cool breeze

Teasing me

Mote slo mo

Off my glow

Blinding on the big screen

Climbing on the mezzanine

Gliding in the slip stream

16 faces

Lined up mouths wide

So much melanin to spare

Ain’t it evident I care

So much melanin to share

Take an extra dose have an epiphany

You can pretend my hands are his

And I can pretend his friends don’t scare me

But I can’t pretend that I don’t see you

See you

See you

I see you

I see you

I see

You

See you

I see

See you

See you

See you

See you

See you

See you

See you

See you