Take you to the deep woods
We could smoke green drugs
You might lend an ear
So you could hear these words
We could contemplate art
Show me that you got heart
Tell me bout your dream world
Are you're playing your part?
You're smart
Tell me bout your reading comprehension
Whats a story that you know
Dont keep me in Suspension
Can you feel a synergy?
Can you match my energy?
Can you concentrate on peace, honor and empathy?
Please Shut your keyhole
Three toes and i'm pete rose
Weasols
Pretending as people
Ee oh
I'm tryna find my group
I'm tryna leave my stoop
I'm zero absolute
Because i'm so astute
Truce, i'm so obtuse
I think you need some truth
But i cant speak it through
Swear I’m not a evil dude
I'm james franco
without the bank roll
Balancing chi,
Grinder on my knee
Stank smoke
You are not your favorite shows
Gotta let that go
You are not your favorite clothes
Gotta show your soul
I'm james franco
without the bank roll
Balancing chi,
Grinder on my knee
Stank smoke
Hey bro
I'm social kinda
Sometimes a vocal rhymer
Over timer, and relax just
Like an old recliner
You are not your favorite shows
Gotta let that go
You are not your favorite clothes
Gotta show your soul
Iggy Pop waxes poetic about beef jerky and gas-station living on this taut, one-off collaboration with the experimental hip-hop musician. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 7, 2019