Kinetic Sand from Sketches4 by Buggy
My flesh is softer than pissed in Kinetic Sand
I can drench a room in viscera by shaking my hand
Stabilized by clear fluid running from my neck
I stand before you as a testament to hedging your bets
Now one may ask, “How does Buggyfly eat?”
Carefully, keep my proboscis closer to the streets
Tryna swat at me? You got bigger spliffs to chief
With your head full of Stuff, eyes leaking with the sweet
Your dog’s dead, still tryna wipe away the crust
Nothing matters in the end, by God we rust
Yeah, this the afternoon of the faun
Went from doing nothing to making calls on the lawn
Sprinkle the crime scene violently with Tapatío
En mi casa keep the wallpaper amarillo
She performs “Toxic” through the wall when I’m off the Casamigos
And if she ever gets through I got my armadillos
Leave you nauseous like busting on an empty stomach
Acne scars and large pores left me trypophobic
Play-Doh face caved in with a mace
Emaciated to the waist while I’m just tryna say grace
Yuck
The roulette chamber’s run out of luck
Little bitch stop sniveling, spit it out like a tongue
Or the teeth that got knocked loose from eating this gun
I’ll start slowly, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2-
Tracklist
| 2. | Kinetic Sand | 1:16 |
