TRACK FOUR
YAMMER [Prod. Pitch 92]

Mystic maze,
He’s an assistant that was listing praise, twists of phrase with the simplest hinting of ballistic rage,
It’s intrinsic to his system of existence, flayed victim that had simpered into dictum on a single page,
It had crinkled in the twinkle of his cryptic rage, exists today as a blinkered mirror and linguistic gauge,
It was wrinkled and had drifted from a gifted sage, shifts away as a scripted riddle on a twisted stage

Splutters home,
He would be uttering his gutter prose, he would sputter somethings for a munchkin with a butter nose,
He would flutter to discover the erupted moans of summer that would usher his skulduggery in budding rose,
He would hum another number to become a pro of nothing, he was numbered by the hunger that his cunning shows,
He was flooded by the monger of the coming flow of wonder that would comfort him in blunders that would come and go

I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers
 
I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers

Starving artist,
He had the carvings of a barred alarmist, parts of varnish and a jar of palmists that he’d start to garnish,
He was tarnished by the largest of the jarring harvest, startling the carcass of a target in a smart catharsis,
He’s a narcissist guitarist and the harshest barrist, marbling a starlet he would harness through the art of starkness,
He was grafting in the laughter that’s departing sharpish, crafting marches for the snarling martyr with the heart of darkness

Crowded wards,
He was espousing the amount of draws, countless jaws mounted on a fountain with a ground of swords,
He was the scoundrel that was shouting in the House of Lords, dowsed in sauce, pounding on the mountain of a crown of horns,
He would drown in his surroundings of amounting thorns, counting pawns that he touted, sprouting into clowns of scorn,
He was astounded by the groundling he would crown in force, bound in wars, drowning in the founding of this sound of yours

I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers
 
I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers

Metal teeth,
He was the nettle in the settled beef, kettle grease severing the rebel and the treble thief,
He was to level with the devil with amphetamines, getting green with a weathered pebble when he’s seventeen,
He was dishevelling from revelling in mezzanines, evergreen as the beggared tremor on the seven seas,
It was the ketamine that fettered in discrepancies, heaven’s breeze settling and lessening his tendencies

Famine thinking,
He was enamoured with the glamour shrinking, damage-slinging with a dragon’s talons on his cabin’s linking,
He was stammering his grammar but the maddest thing is, lavishing his malice on the baddest as the planet’s sinking,
He would slam a flattened gallon in his saddened drinking, hammering the callous with his palette as his talent’s limping,
He was balancing the stratus of his acid thinking, rapid, shrinking ballad that was stranded on a granite kingpin

I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers
 
I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers

I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers
 
I pour through the rawness and yammer,
Flawless, more than enormous with grammar,
Lawless, the chorus immortal, you spanner
Ignore us and forfeit the raucous of bangers