GHOULASH

I have dreams about the numbness in my fingers and toes
They fall asleep like static fuzz, yeah, relates to me cold
Deep in the well of the past I find inspiration
Shooting star racing
Pretty nostalgic glazing
Distorted Media 2021
My rapping cap forever never fun
I'll never ever be the lucky one
I'll always get to see the sun come up

Off top, it's the boom bap, original rap
I got no reason to be yapping, stole cartographer's maps, I'll book it
Cooking in the lab everyday
Because the chemical mixes I make got me addicted like yayo rocks
I'm bound to slay those thots so sloppy John the Raper style
My orange Rugrats VHS is at my mama's house for later, now
There's other fish to fry
Raise up your fist or die
Conform or I'm storming like desert in the desert war



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Gregory
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