ANGLE BOOGIE
Everything you say comes out angular
You got cubes dripping off your tongue
You’re feeding us corners
But you know it would be ok
If what you said was nice
You shoot elbows from your mouth
They can’t be negated
You walk into a room
The view gets pixelated
Killing smiles on faces
Lips turn blue
Angle Boogie
You said three words for your entrance
I call it triangle
Eight words in your sentence
Mean little octagon
It digs into my soul, sends a chill down my spine
You got us all shaking
Does everyone you know
Get the same sensation?
Frozen from the cold jabs
As you dole out the tension?
Is anyone you know
Without bruises?
Maybe one day we will be friends, who knows?
When I learn to love that special bite in your prose
Angle Boogie
You know now I got the real gear
The earmuffs and the wool socks
Ready for your ice blocks
‘cuz your mouth is an ice box
Watch out here it comes
Mental blizzard
Maybe one day we will be friends, who knows?
When I learn to love that special bite in your prose