

(hahaha) House too quiet feels like Something ain’t right it must have
been those shrooms i ate,
wait, last night? Fridge started laughing
At a quarter past five I been staying up watching the hallway
bend Saw a dude with no face tryna call me his friend
He had six gold teeth and a neck that could spin Said,
“You got any snacks?” I said,
“Man, did dug sell me crack?”
Slow down Who’s that?
Big shoes Black hat Door knock Knock back I yelled “WHAT?” It
laughed
I got a dead lawn flamingo guarding my porch Neighbor called the
cops, because my lama ate his shorts There’s a hearse doing donuts
on its way to the morgue And the driver keeps yelling “LET
ME GET A NUMBER FOUR!” (hahaha)
Hold on, Something’s wrong
TV on and the Dog is gone Hold on,
He came back With pants on he’s standing in the kitchen wearing
my momma's thongs Keep the door cracked I might slide through Got
a shopping cart full of shit I can’t explain to you
One fake leg Two bowling shoes Three little dolls yelling “WE KNOW
WHAT YOU DO”
I said nope
Hit reverse Backed straight through Somebody’s yard And a kiddie pool Now
there’s glitter on the windshield Blood on the seat Probably ketchup I
ain’t checking that deep
Pulled up to the gas station
Guy behind the glass Had a pirate patch on And a possum
in his lap
He said, “Pump six broken” I said,
“What about five?” He looked over my shoulder Said,
“You came here with nine” ...Nine what?
I turned around Whole car packed
Eight weird dudes And a clown in back Clown said,
“Drive”
I said, “Where?” He pointed straight up Like we going through air
So I punched that bitch Eighty-five downhill Shopping cart sparks While the
clown grabbed the wheel Cops behind us Helicopter above Possum got a
shotgun But he shooting out hugs
Now the moon got a face And it’s looking pissed I yelled,
“Mind your business!” Then it blew me a kiss Keep the door
cracked I might slide through If somebody asks You never seen my
crew House too quiet Something ain’t right Fridge still laughing At a
quarter past five