Cadillac Moon (Canary) Video (MV)

And it's the
Fall after the riot
Side by side with the messiah
Jesus copilot
No need for no violence
Overseas let's go flying
Under trees the grove quiet but beneath is so
Private
And everything is labyrinthine
It's better than class wrapping my knuckles just to pass the time
Pass the lime colored remedy and ashin' off the end
On my forehead like Ash Wednesday let me play pretend
And act like I'm still a f*cking catholic
I'm as brash as Kevin Nash tearing off his hamstrings
Aye
Shatter your fragile masculinity
To any enemy in the vicinity that's thinking he gettin me cuz he laughed at 2 tracks of Syzygy
This shit is my dissertation that was just an entrance piece

My creative pursuit is my unquenchable thirst
It's a curse
On a gurney hurry me to the hearse
Lie me on my back
Let me speak to the boss
Hazy got me sounding like a baby with a whooping cough
Stupid dropping off
A storm trooper moving through the frost On the planet hoth
Pop a Xanax bar in camouflage
Fatigued in fatigue
Everything I want where I need it to be
The liaison of piece
My piece de resistance I flaunt on the streets
Time piece
I'm speaking on a watch
I like my shit antiquated grandfather clock
Yeah you know you gotta stand for the boss
Bitch my lyrics like a script and my plan is my plot
From the pans and the pots
You gotta hand it to god