"Parks Tour" lyrics

"Parks Tour"

I thought I'd go to LA and get invited
Right?
Apparently the feeling was unrequited
Tight
Ended up alone at the Griffith
On my phone writing little dark
Poems in the brightness
Okay?
Sending pessimistic messages and
Hoping for an earthquake
Wait
I'm from Ohio or Michigan
I just wasn't fitting in
And trying was my mistake
That Midas is fake

'Cause flying like an ibis on
Papyrus from bible times
Climbing like an ibex
Snorting fire like a fighting Irish
To thrive...
Is for what I wish
With the blindest faith
Crying out in Zion— I'm not lying
"Bish I witch you would try this!"
The mission is private
Permission to digress
The limited focus?

Just trying to digest
The twice chewed fat
Doing a nice-dude-nod
In my Yosemite hat that
I jacked from cousin Danny
Out in Philly that time Geti
Lost his wallet in a
Cab in New York City
Get that!
Kinda silly, my man
Did it again in Berlin with
Ceschi on the way to the Kit Kat
But back then he was my bestie and
It never made him less of a friend
Amen!

But yes, I digress again
Get back!
That old cap is gray
For Goddie's sake!
Keep the shaddy of the
Brim on my face
And let the body bake
Solo party down at Barton Lake—
Yay!
Mmm I mean Springs
Tell me what are friends
I don't got these things?
Things!
Just my little ding in a slutty fling
Fling!
She watched me sing at the table
And that's what I bring
King...
To it
Do it!

Way back to Alo summer
With the Pimm's cups fluid
Fluid!
At McCarren park
Why am I scared and dark?
I need a sequel
Where're my people
Out there sharing sparks?
I'm see-through
I need a Sifu
What should I be doing?

That was just a read through


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