Little One

I've got a lot on my noggin' been keeping all of it bottled in Lock and stock in esophagus got me poppin in lozenges Coughing gauze in my cottonmouth stop my body from talking out All the problems I've thought about seem so obvious are they now Dream in partial bipartisan part impartial my heart is in Artist harmony harbinging artisan harvest- what am I saying Corporations they hate me because they're paying a wage in A war with normal ass people who they deem greedy for eating While sleeping lightly on islands these CEO's wear they're cardigans Made of silk and some diamond, skills in fees and receipts Entire tirades of lies and deceit for financing war It's abhorrent, some soldiers are poor in tormented horror Can't afford to be healthy and yet we're pouring in more To some foreign soil for oil like royal chauvinist torture They show this showmanship for us, they blowing smoke in aortas While corpses course through our system, the wisdom forced out to court us I'm so tired of surviving, why can't I thrive in society Smile and strive as I might, but I don't get bailouts for trying Gotta get my sales up to fly me out to the whales and the giants Up in the sky, I have bean on my meatless grind with some cayenne No hide and seek in my speech, I'm retiring reasonless silence My mind is clean as renewable fuel and proven as science Body's hot as an auto shop that's been chopping their clients So I've been reading and writing to blight benighted defiance No knight in shining white armor will ever save you the time with Their fucking knuckleheaded struggles that never ever get tied in Presiding like Poseidon but size em up, they ain't titans In their tighties likely hiding, no Gaia, not even Triton Got no trident, only layers, Laertes could see 'em lion So Nemean, so demeaning, they liken to Zeus' lightning Rely on confusing guidance, fighting so Fujin Raijin They're chitinous when they lie and get violent when they go riding I know I'm only one person, but we're all worth the concern I've observed absurdity courtesy of the gerbils in term Pervert the law for a profit so life can have a stipend On the righteous hijinks of hype on a high of hicks who cry spy then I spy a transgender eye in this tiger, blame the enlightened There's no logic to follow fall over all of their mics and Menace so Dennis and childlike when they hike up their high pants Act so Wahlberg no Rylance, like markey mark in a Skydance Played their part like they're Shia, dug a hole we could die in Get tied in knots to comprehend our president is for violence He might not be gladiator still arrogant like a tyrant won't rise back from his ashes, walking coffins through sirens No wax on taxes but whacks off on admiration when live on The television, just listen, his show's been panned and he's Haydn We lack refinement and practice, call it classic conciseness To right this ship through the virus and ride it to new horizons