Lice - Catfish lyrics

Yo, I go first i'll go first
All right, man i'll go first

You'll understand my sense of urgency
I'm the cat that put "emergence" in emergency
More than a half a mind
To save my whole community
I'm just not certain what something
Like that'll do to me
Sandy's on the mound and pitching
For the home team
All the information's listed on
The home screen once I start it
Ain't no switchin' out to Plan B
Once I start it, ain't no screaming out
"It can't be"
You can catch the bluest ribbon
In the Red Sea you can catch the true and
Living in the Dead Sea
Magic lingers whilе the fingers
On your screen scroll
Pleasе believe it you can read
It in the Sea Scrolls
Fortune frowns on anybody out to take lives
If you're considering a silly thing
Then take five
I am avid as I'm having me a great time
I'm aware you might have heard
This through the grapevine
When I'm chompin' on the bit
It ain't a bit dull if you want it
You can get it through your thick skull
See, I grew up on Atari playing Pitfall
See, I grew up on safari of the brick walls
I'm a composite of many different aspects
I'm a undercover operative of Aztecs
Bastian riding Falkor, tryna spot Artax
Examining the outdoors for the
Spot marked "X"
Behind the wheel of True's Land Cruiser
I cruise land listen and you'll hear it it's
The spirit that moves man
Picking out a jacket for
Highjacking a news van
Rappers don't know diddly, but me
I'm a bluesman
I be on it like I saw it with a bird's eye
If it's doable, I done it on my first try
Breaker, breaker
Peep the phantom about to break fly
Every bit of data fatter than a steak fry
Doin' what I gotta to remain on the blacklist
Up until you find out that was only a catfish
Every other human come including an asterisk
Thank you all for snoozing now
For using my last wish (Ugh)

Pitched a few snowballs
Skipped a slew of rolls calls
Dipped into the sewer
Grew his hair out like a Troll Doll
Blew the man-hole cover up to the sand bluff
Down to the river
Took a knee with my hands cupped
Man-Ape free to hydrate or be ambushed
The slant grow from "Look at
Him go" to "Heavens, i can't look"
King Upsetter, surely cursed be the name
Every word an urgent love
Letter bursting into flames
Editor-in chief at the Bloodletter Gazette
Every drip on the cement could
Fill up another cassette, and does
Reaper knocking at me through the
Diner glass invite him in
Yes, I know the die is cast now
Try the grit's let him get the check
And offer thirty seconds clear to run
It's ten before he skip the other
Twenty on some "Here I come"
Which way'd he go? Strafe and follow
Any trace of spirit gum
Mustache and glasses disappear
Into the zero-sum
No road atlas, only roads to Damascus
Where the roses are for growing
Not for throwing at some pageant
Y'all just pinning little ribbons on
Each other as catfish
Swimming in the chasm between what
You publish and practice
I wake up every day and move
Different than I used to
Smarter than whichever bear's assuming
That you do, too doozy after doozy
Up and brushing off the lab coat
Cold bath, bo staff, back on his Max Roach
Tap into the tape gun
Mail you back to Hasbro
Bring me to the big cheese
All I see is crab toast
All you see is parachutes
Raining from the Matmos all I see is parody
And parroting and plateaus 'Round here
That's pretty much a cousin to the flatline
I would rather level up
Than fraternize with magpies
Patron saint of isolationism
Heart of palm and graphite
Teaching kids to put away the
Crack pipe that's Lice