Snip + Snail
• Written by nosigns
Art must be made in'a vacuum
like a camera wit an inverted
zoom, nuclear winter afta' the boom
crewin' on the corner wit a polo button up
sportin' on ma tit a gator, w black boots zipped up,
waitin' 4 the tide to roll in, set ma peeps up with some
stories 2 spin, another vapor trail
made 'o snips + snails...a hero livin'
beyond the zero.
Get lost in the sauce, like robot b-9,
sportin' a finger tech-9, got 2 get what's mine.
In'a glass bubble sen-sor with plastic antenn-ae,
illuminate the light, blot out da sky.
Im'a devil in ur friends list
Im entropy 'n' ur digital canopy, knock me out
in'a complete blackout, shatterin' glass now.
Things fall apart, inspired by the gyre, so inspired
i got fired, began to spit fire + stay up all night
watchin' wes anderson for the color palette
like the memory loss that ensues
tho' im inna spaceship, w. a stack of records
thinkin' moonlight in vermont
based in a case o'
the new england blues.
