Jay Alejo Writes

fuck the world i got post nut clarity

fuck keeping silent i know will and dare to be

that’s why they’re scared of me

not because im schizo

push and shove i got the moves like calypso

fuck crypto i stay shooting down magick missiles

my materiel is fissile

i am the goat no sacrificial

no issue no volume but i got magazines

first i shoot the TV

then im aiming at your spleen

gut shot you must not trust cops and feds

snitches are coming for your house and your bed

they’re on the inside of your head

telling you to turn tail

if you listen closely you can clearly hear the words’ tale

the cosmic third rail

is eternal and returns without fail per aeon

and we the peons can rarely ever see beyond

we get high on freon

while they stay sipping fine wine

they say they have refined minds

when they get slayed it’s about time

and after that God will come through

all your dreams will come true

the entire world has one use

and i’ll be the proof forever

three, four, five, six six six treasures

and they’re all beyond measure

ready for whatever when it goes down

these old clowns

are acting fools at the hoedown

and then they all drown on phlegm

while i devise a strategem

the holy gems aren’t for only them

and that’s facts

so come on around the back

and please cover your tracks

and that’s it