Alchemisland

Know it’s fast cash if I catch them trying to catch my eye

And they’re wearing backpatches

Rat traps primarily you’ll catch rats

Whales, yeah, looking to catch that

No lookbacks this Ahab

Gatspray outta Baghdad made a lullaby for stray cats and

Can’t trace me if I stay on Amstrad, stack of alms fat

I must say I’m feeling hot and bothered today despite that fact

Just goes to show that you can’t smoke or spend yourself happy

You can glue parts but rare a quick fix effaces a true fracture

It’ll take more than that to make cuts vanish

Itchy hands and face like I forgot to pack gnat spray, John Anik

How I like tasty odds, not afraid to chuck a few bob on a long shot

Like Drake, whose backing means you’ll be gone

And called shot before long

Jungle tastes, jaguars and snakes decorate my frame

Darker than the underground temples where are carved

By starborne artists complicated maps to other galaxies, faraway

Enrolled in the academy, handed me walking papers before half eight

First day, complicated situation all I’m permitted to say

Something in the water in Santa Fe

Cormac McCarthy and George RR Martin, verily bloodstained.