it's the lazy theologian
the clumsiest poet
stumbling through the Poplar Grove
and still
he doesn't even notice.
though, his toes bled a little...
bathrooms are sacred space if faith is under the left nipple?
that's the king!!! no Martin Luther,
you might of seen him riding on a
green martian scooter
clutching a Hewlett-Packard computer.
indeed.
he's ageless like Treva Throneberry
i don't worship norse gods or stone faeries.
at home on a cracked iPhone, alone and hairy
casting Postmodernist Abracadabra and it starts like this........

i thought they might have killed me.
so, i read the Hagakure
on a very long drive from
Chicago to here.
holding viking spears, and i cried a lot of tears
but you know
i kept an Oxbow Lake in my thoughtful cave and we both thought in shades
of gray
or maybe even monochrome
this monotone is great!
til the monotony sought its own philosophy
to justify the dimples in its face
in its face?

so we made a couple sticker packs
and pretended we didn't hear white fans say, "NIGGER" fast
uhmmmmmmmm
there's pollo in this menudo
i'm the newest fellow in this group tho
and they're all feasting on my naievete
i guess it's picture day.
i guess it's pizza day.
if purity of heart means to will only one thing????
then you have some explaining to do.
i can rap like an afgan.
i can rap like my last name was black man.
i can rap like the son of Mike Ladd.
let me take out a full page Vice ad
that supposes it might ask
if underground hip hop was just one tight fad
this is an all seeing eye, eye-patch
if i might add.


Lyrics submitted by jtk1993

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