No thoughts in the wild,
what's truth when you don't have a booth to spew into
there ain't no thoughts in the wild
what's decision making when its just instinct
what's a marauder to anything you fly and charter
No thoughts in the wild....

posed as fakes get hacked and broken baking in the sun thinking death is want
when you ain't even needed feeding the monster bring it back to hell spawning/
I ain't even coming down fuck a round I buck my clones dusting roams
know how flows float through life thinking they can lose and yet still win/
cringe at the flames abort cha phoenix because you ain't coming back
rapidly decreasing featuring odds displaying your hand still hiding your cards/
thoughtless I brought this fought this, faked out the funk in the body of a trunk
mind is in the dunk tank, the gutter filled with ruffled feathers nothing ever tethered/
drained out bonds making minds are mines throwing parties
dark allies and barbies get torched with touches around golden gloves
punching out the ground because I ain't even messing around/
crazed nomadic know how the static oft lone moan how them black snakes come along
homer out the park watch me come back home like Prince Fielder to Detroit/
never a boy always a man make a plan touch ground
canvas the corpse for reports and watch all the dolphins
leave earth without saying goodbye/

No thoughts in the wild,
what's truth when you don't have a booth to spew into
there ain't no thoughts in the wild
what's decision making when its just instinct
what's a marauder to anything you fly and charter
No thoughts in the wild....