galahad in goosedown (fiat iustitia et pereat mundus)

milo - Rap, Lo-Fi
galahad in goosedown (fiat iustitia et pereat mundus)
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Duration: 2:23
Lyrics
[Intro] Thank you, sir You're welcome, sir [Verse] Dry-humping the ecstasy in Seattle, baffled, channeling Sappho Gold lasso loops, while holding an actual noose Goose down plumage (goose down), I chose to remain a student Of the disaffected malcontent, Halifax hyacinths and Soup of the alphabet, a higher sense emerged After I abandoned lucid mouthiness, Church of Black Rowdiness Roy Rogers hanky-chief, lost it in the jungle gym Bungled whims, mangled limbs, fuck rap, I's go back To finagling, finessing, I haggle for the message Bits of soul, perhaps another round of cribbage though Wicker poetry, it's wicked to ever proclaim "Woe is me" Hoping they don't notice me, I might proceed unaffected I forget the date the statue was erected but I dust it daily Mawgs be musket waving, calling it art form and I nod like, "True" We should rob all conscious rhymers, pass the Aunt Jemima (thank you) [Chorus] If life were a dream of euphoria We would not have schizophrenia or paranoia If life were a dream of euphoria We would not have schizophrenia or paranoia [Bridge] They yelling, "Bro, you inspire me" Like I ain't the nigga who said "Oh well" to life's entirety (oh well) The prince of solipsistic fortresses, immovable objects And irresistible forces, we galloped in on horses They yelling, "Bro, you inspire me" Like I ain't the nigga who said "Oh well" to life's entirety (oh well) [Chorus] If life were a dream of euphoria We would not have schizophrenia or paranoia If life were a dream of euphoria We would not have schizophrenia or paranoia [Outro] If life were a dream of paranoia We would not have euphoria or schizophrenia If life were a dream of schizophrenia We would not have...
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Credits
- Writers
- milo
- Steel Tipped Dove