Ocher

Imagine trolley scenes
Oxy ollie oxen golly, gee
I got the weed, dust, coke, Mollies, E's
You tryna copy but cannot be me
I'm spazzin' like Chris Farley, in a karate gi
Lines like Belushi's speedballs (Yeah)
Behind bars I'm crazy like Manson
Evil as Lik Moss
Great wizard in Middle-Earth puffin' on green moss
Spreadin' the word virus off the corner like street salt
Light travel safe PH and Sean Price (Yo!)
I'm doper than off white
Leaning against the wall like the ghost of a project dope fiend, under flickerin' hall lights
I'll rob you wearin' a mask, I'm Madeleine Albright (Huh?)
The mass is built
Dope sick junkie
Warlock, the craft is ill
Writing, I'm Chris Penn on massive pills
About to shoot myself like, Half a Mil
I'll put a sword in a rapper's mouth like Kendrick Lamar on Mass Appeal
Distraught writer, Vegas visor
Prius, peacoat, powder dash and the liner
In a hotel near the window, by a neon sign, in front of a red typewriter
Gonzoist, three sheets to the wind fondo lit
Fictional kids gettin' clipped at the round table like Alejandro did
I'm the old era one room condo pimp
Cops arrived at my suicide I left on, Apollo Kids
Mondo shit
The clip filled with all Cool C hollow tips (Yeah)