Jackaltheblackal Dustbowl
[Verse 1]
Blackal drawing more pictures for dreaded fro's, deck in
Focus; an only nigga for foundation; fragrance, poor door
Open in squeaking timber, my credit folded; my winter-free
September still coped with weather and whether or not my legs were dug in
Pedals posing down in-depth, low on patience rose around a
Speck of treble lone in debt, clef as doses, most of my
Pages are left as broken, dye climb adjacent my poems are
Better off hidden for throwaway skulling tones, say my deadline
Written wouldn't piss or pop a tougher collar bone, calling bruh;
Hope that Ma's catch calm in homes, no summer follow domes, cart onto
Clutching slack between the gaps of combs, a coke bottle keep me
Cold from a role model, far from those ten roadblocks; ahead to
Solve, my soldier never knocked or blown soldered thoughts, til'
Crossed a stone boulder rock, a couple thrown before I docked for
Double coma gone for the roof leaking shit, million months of
Bars for friends; go fill it in, if fiction didn't
Exist over the fact a feeling pinned, the faux fam I'm living
With, can't live without though, still carried by the doubts coated
Buried in, mouth froze drilling in my wisdom, drought
Villainous, the distance grown quillings in
[Refrain]
How many times can I count the times tripping? Shit
Mouth wide the minimum, my Freddofrog ribbiting
Outside the minimum, headstrong feel different
Today, ribbons aren't for fitting for a shoelace, focus
Drowning in ink rivers; not my Tuesdays, sounds like shifting of my
Food taste and it's looting of my mood; soon moving new pace, pray I'm
Tripping not for new say, my cracked
Lips live with a toothache
[Verse 2]
Say I'm too late for I've
Syncopated my decisions, I can go to lift and
Thank Grove, thank Garry, thank both, if fed up on
Lighting up my numbered years, Ryder forgetting what gaining buzz was, strain to
Giving subtle care for this kid, my hands is full at the
Moment for just a little bit of shine for a shit