Human Opioid
the mans a human opioid there’s a void in his character, when he opens his mouth you’re the space shuttle challenger orbiting the Epiglottis, paralysed amid the tranquillity seas gently circumnavigating Fentanyl galaxies, Pisces is sleeping and it ain’t no mystery, the mans a human opioid, I feel like I’m tripping when he starts ripping into politics and the left, right paradigm, the dim like to polish their verbal punctuation, it’s an opium nation high on their own bullshit and I ain’t falling for it