Janglin Change

Deep in the hearts and the minds and the art of the hunted, where i started to find where i ought to be running, deep in the fields and the brooks, with a book filled with hooks, where you get killed for a look or the pill that you took. I put my foot down building get shook, its a jux and the cooks got the kitchen filled up with the soot, my burnt face, got my eyelash singed, when i cashed in, they turned states on my ass when, and my last friend, put a knife in my spinal cord tryna fight a war, now i'm down on all fours asking the lord what the lightnings for, while the rain hits my naked back, i pray i can make it back from the dark hole just as plain as the paper sack i couldn't fight my way through couldn't fight in grade school, shoulda coulda woulda, but i couldn't bite whats tasteful, now my appetite is starving, ain't no turkey carving, jaymo working hard just to paint the perfect garden, aint no worse than marvin "make me wanna holler" gaye kinda like mos in new orleans talking dollar day, i might just end up missing, kissing misses holloway, don't chew it up and spit it out please don't throw it all away cause its my lifes work, it might hurt if you just cheapen it, i feel a slight jerk in the earth when i'm speaking it, over cannabis sativa, i plan a trip to egypt, see the sphinx and heiroglyphocs never think i mighta missed it.