Goldfish from Winter by Untytled

flip tomes
strip to bones
roam earth
skip the stones
roll hearse
zombies get goin’
wrong mom, you’ll be long gone
change direction
intersection
make connections for self
beyond help
health
drag thru hell to see through to wealth and seed voodoo spell

I breathe hoodoo
spells of former guru
dispel the issue
I will come straight through you
whoever thought they could be so exact?
in the face of entire space/time collapse

contact with force puts you back on course
absorbed into tissue of universe
I’m living birth
fully immersed, submerged
strictly on the fringe
in full view of total orbital spin
of the morbid collective trying to pull in
imploding sects, no more tissue connective
try to search for exit, is none
only gotta live, son
but we gotta live as one
and is that even possible?
and is it even possible?

yo, I pledge hype for life
build sturdy bridge on edge of a knife
still on some rock for light
locked in tight, trying to knock out the right
but the dense 1 percent
sedated 99, hook on end of line
goldfish stuck circling on some “I’ve gotta get mine / gotta get mine”

getting yours is you but I gotta break through
gotta break through to the never ending blue
meanwhile you press your luck and stay stuck
circle in your fishbowl, stupid motherfuck
stack g’s is you but I gotta break through
bushwhack a path to the never ending blue
getting yours is you but I gotta break through
gotta break through to the never ending blue

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• underground hip hop
• Salt Lake City