Pilot / Feather

(Yessir!)

Smoke a blunt and brush my teeth

Spoke a rhyme through lenses bleak

All you Toads and Yoshis go for trophies way too fast, man

Way too fast is tacky, back thee up and mash reload

YouTube shorts, tik-tok, entertainment whiplash (Fuck that!)

Fuck a bitch, bitchy all switchy hit me mismatched,

Nah, shout out to my women friends,

I owe y’all all my dividends.

I know you wanna run me over

Guess what? You’re not gonna (No way!)

Vanish in the air without a care,

I’m so sauna

,Not just Shauna (What the fuck?), bite my aura,

I’m light pink one, fuck you think, son? (No way!),

What you write for, eh? What u writin, bruv? (What?)

Simply a nice word. Yea, that’s a nice one

Dating app scroll, so random ho slide-show

A beautiful masterpiece speaks through your iPhone (Oh shit!)

Or your iPad, trash, that’s right lad

I’ll be right back, Mike, where the mic at?

That’s my sweet thing, aww! What a neat thing

Do that words thing, and then make that words ring

I’ve got the third thing, the second, and the first one

Mother earth, man! That’s where I get my thirst from! (Shit!)

All I ever do is Listen to the hidden language (God damn!)

Like when all the talking's done and then the talk just hangs a bit

Lil doggie poppin blue penis pills

I’m just like listen dude, you need to freakin chill

Waste not, want not, and make no haste

To hose spray that cum shot

When their gum falls, I call gum-drop!

That’s cuz Stormitive is of one lot! (No wayyy!)

And I got a stop sign,

Ain’t I got a stop sign, (Oh shit!)

Mmm I got a stop sign,

Damn, ain’t got a stop sign

And I got the pot eyes

Not fried. Just so tirrreeed.

White guys been too much round white guys

Double meaning, sike, ho! I’m feening (What?)

All you little know it all for nothing’s

Ain’t the least bit slick, ain’t the least bit slick.

At the moment, none of y’all can eat my dick,

I’m the least bit sick, I’m the least bit sick (No u can’t!)

So, the most considerate bit, is her

Mission gifted, I gift interns

Take what’s intern, Belt it out, turn

Little spin turn, ballet outro (Oh my God!)

The prettiest, prettiest, prettiest spot in hell

Take a seat right here! Next to Queen in Cell!

So in my cell imma be laid, laying waste and lining bass

While those who get wasted waste away, lay in wait, waiting to lay (No way!)

All you posers noses hurt

Clairvoyance and counter-culture (Shit!)

I’m the Linkle to the Moblins

The bright one, dying off the think fool

Living for the long run (Yessir!), I am what I’m on, son

No, ya boi’s not off one (No way!), all I’m off’s that rocker

Never was that my aim, but my days! Must I shock her.

Diagnosis, paralysis, lo, I became a doctor

She cut me off mid-sentence like I’m rapture

Getting white-maled by a black girl

Such a cool one, before I took the fool run

One is memory. What is energy?

(It’s a reverse line reference to Blame Game, but it actually did happen, so)

I bashfully ass-kiss the apathy bad-bitch

I must confess my love, so dead horse, might keep bashing it

Trolling, therefore, praising it, but the guise is I’m trashing it (Oh shit!)

I let the soul speak. You look wrong’s what they told me.

Time to call it crunch time, not too many want mine

I got one eye right beside my oth-er eye

But on mother’s day, I make mother time (Yessir!)

I’m so love behind, yet what I want’s inside

Also outside, everlong around us

Thank God for my pilot, loving all the mileage (Thank you God!)

Long walk, so much pivoting

Fear, you did not miss a thing

Stormitive sound suite (Shit!)

Death to sounding sweet (Damn!)

Love them bitches,

Love them bouncy (Yes!)

28 ounces, please

Feather

…It’s one of my old ass poems, you know…before Stormitive…

You’d like if I was a rock,

You want me to act all hard

Not capable of shock,

Stable, strong, and without scars

I’m not that heavy

I’m not even tethered

To the ground beneath my feet

Instead I fly like a feather

Fly like a feather,

Up in the sky

Falling victim to the weather

Yeah all day and night, I fly like a feather

Fly like a feather

We all get caught up

In various places

Wearing various faces

Inside various races

Racing to the day

When we finally come face to face

With what we want until we have it

And we wear it as a bracelet

But once you get the bracelet,

Soon you’ll want the necklist

And soon you’ll have a checklist

And soon you’ll go out reckless

And drop all that you have

Until you get the cracked message

That your enemies are headless

Fallen victim to your leverage.

Can I get a beverage?

I’m way too thirsty

I’m a feather in a whirlwind

And all of this wind is whirling.

I don’t know what I want

And I want what I can’t control

And I’m admitting it, for once,

That I have many shallow goals

And all of my real goals

Don’t really reach to my soul

I have this beautiful life I stole

Smiling faces, honor role,

But when I’m faced with a storm

Of someone whose wonder I can’t code

Then my mind short circuits

And it’s stuck on flying and rolling

Like a feather

Up in the sky

Falling victim to the weather

Yeah all day and all night, I fly like a feather

Like a feather

What everybody wants from me,

Would that make my life so much better?

Should I try to soak up some water

To make myself a bit wetter

So I can shiver and die

In this cold harsh reality

Instead of daring to keep flying

To keep everyone else without me?

I’m doubting my reasons

My instinctive seasons

That command, keep marching

That command keep bleeding

Out your heart, mind, and soul

Even though it’s so shallow

But sometimes shallow runs deep

When your mind’s stuck in the shadow

Of your dreams, dreams manipulated by hormones

I’m stuck in fantasies of wanting to not be alone

But there’s attraction involved

And my problem is not solved

Should I go for what I want

Or leave this issue unresolved?

Well, I tried pursuing girls, thrice I succeeded

But to sum it up mildly,

My progress was deleted

And my good intentions,

Well, those were defeated

And I got what I deserved

Because I’m chuck full of weakness.

Dreamless, I moved back to isolation

Where I was told how to act

And told to just be patient

But I’m not a monk

And I’m not yet muted

So when I meet a beautiful woman

My final thesis is proven,

I just fly like a feather

Up in the sky

Falling victim to the weather

Yeah, all day and all night I fly like a feather

I fly like a light feather

What’s better,

Acting normal until you and me are together

Or expressing myself explicitly and making you not get hurt

By showing you how I’m thirsty

Sending texts and writing letters?

Let me know what you prefer

Don’t make this choice subjective.

I’m in your storm, I’m moved by your beauty

It’s the rain and the wind,

The appearance and intelligence

I want this and I turn you away

I can’t escape, I love every day

In my mind there’s nothing,

But there’s so much to say

I don’t think when you fly me,

You just whisk me away

And I’m never worried here

In this storm, this blessing,

Why are my words smart?

Why are my words jesting?

Is this manipulation,

Am I treating you right?

Can I ask more questions

Is this the day before the night?

Is this the light to the dark,

The storm before the calmness

Of the upcoming loneliness

I’ll feel when you don’t return my call?

When your storm stops and never comes again at all?

Well, like, I said, I might want to be a stone,

So once your storm’s done, fine,

I’ll be a feather alone

Until again I’m a feather blown

So light, so free,

So without any control

This is all I’ll ever be!

I fly like a feather

Up in the sky

Falling victim to the weather

All day and all night I fly like a feather

Fly like a feather

I wish we could be together

Up in the sky

Having love, making weather

All day and all night, whether wrong or whether right,

I fly like a feather