Quarashi
Surreal Rhyme
Look at this, look at that y'all
Coming through the door y'all
There's a skateboard on my feet on the floor
Straight out I know where that came the base
Who is the punk that blew up the place?
Shiver had me nervous can dreaming that I was a board
Thought I saw a five and I want to be invisible
Fuck me up if I don't know the time
This is a test in the surreal rhyme

Move over fine my name it's now time
Shoot down the sun and put it on trial
This is it. This is it. Quit
Continue talking and I'll make that hit
Everybody's everywhere listening to it (no care)
Beh beh beh beh. There goes mamma bear
Being is a state I made in my brain
I get so sick. Can I dig a barricade
A barricade

Tell, tell, tell me who you want to be the name of the game of the fame
I skate the ... my place is where I start the way out
I'm almost someone's allergy. I tour reality
Completely ... the theme judge is making a lot... of noise
Screaming and kicking and stepping
And turn to us to make a pass over crowds and into the care
When I should be living, there's a lesson for the sin
Pick me up. Get me on time
Pick me up and I'll walk that line. Pick me up. Put me to bed
Pick me up, ah, you don't even know what the fuck I said

Move over fine my name it's now time
Shoot down the sun and put it on trial
This is it. This is it. Quit
Continue talking and I'll make that hit
Everybody's everywhere listening to it (no care)
Beh beh beh beh. There goes mamma bear
Being is a state I made in my brain
I get so sick. Can I dig a... a... a barricade