Swollen Richie Culver (Ft. ​billy woods)

[Verse] Billy Woods

Computer broke but it still works for now
That's the best you can say for most of us any how
Half seen ghosts, flickering screens
Don’t try to peer to behind the thing
There’s more mirrors and thicker smoke
It’s more nearer when you’re alone
It’s more in there than gluttons grown
Feet swole, hands sticky
Thieves flee with everything I ever owned
I only feel pity
Weight off my shoulders sink a man quickly
History
Living off borrowed time the clock ticky ticky
Trickery
We sold nicks for dimes celebrate the small victories

Laptop broken open ocean the boat rickety
Floating, swollen with gas
Sold them hope so slippery
Everything they stolen came back piecemeal
Humming with mystery
Air heavy and quiet
The doldrums, the periphery
A forest in eastern Poland
Golden mushroom clusters springing out the dirt
Collect firewood but God don't dig in the earth
Damp log smoke before they burn
The meat sweat before it turn
The machine watch dead and learn
The death threats arrived addressed to whom it may concern
My best guess was force quit let it rest
Buried in their text was that right of return
Buried to the neck
I watch them gather stones
The sun burn