Ozarkianism

We're still smoking on something you've never heard of
Birds circle sir burn up and let's worship
Track how he stalk prides of lion in the wild now
Came down to the last Black and Mild pack in town
Encourage metamorphosis I'm going fairly crazy
We think it's healthy on the daily none of us can save me
Screaming hate him or love him she fuck him regardless
Concealing real feelings beneath the surface he twice as heartless
Float this sea of garbage an Ozarkian artist
In garbs with carts not sparse farther no farce he run the market
Mark the target with no rules blindfolded strike bull's eye
Fool's gold not new school unamused he was too high
Exclusive future Sci-Fi movie starring the Mothman
God damn body slam the beat oh no it's lofi Jesus
Whatwhaaa hit the kickback like karate practice
With malice and challenge as calluses morph into talons
I'm a bird person the Earth burning
What's worse turning fast lying when I'm flying it's flat
Incapable of conforming they're not mourning
Words scorch my tongue for fun but so boring

Ahh okay
He's a die hard Ozarkian poison flood his blood stream
He die Ozarkian by overdose or guillotine
Until the sun melts his soul down into swords
Pray for the day you obtain one for the war
Rare rhymes heirlooms in time bear fruit
Escape disputes hot air balloons an aerial view sailing the blue

Ahh okay
He's a die hard Ozarkian poison flood his blood stream
He die Ozarkian by overdose or guillotine
Until the sun melts his soul down into swords
Pray for the day you obtain one for the war
Rare rhymes heirlooms in time bear fruit
Escape disputes hot air balloons an aerial view sailing the blue