Shrunk - Aesop Rock

Shrunk - Aesop Rock
My first name is a random set of numbers
And letters and other alphanumerics that changes hourly forever
My last name a thousand vowels fading down a sinkhole to a sussurus
Couldn't just be john doe or bingo
My address
A made up language written out in living glyphs lifted
From demonic literature and religious text
Telephone uncovered by purveyors of the ouija
Then checked against the CBGB women's room graffiti
My social a sudoku
My age is obscure
My 'in-case-of-emergency' is in the daisies chasing birds
Employed by trillionaires with perfect teeth and pores
And people who open doors for the people who open doors
My medical history is a course at suny buffalo
Charlatan psychiatry and troubleshooting undertow
Nervous in the service still
I'm burger meat and purple pills here
Thank you we'll call your name
Sure you will
Skipped lunch
I'm shrunk
You pack up all your manias
Sitting in the waiting room
You're dreaming of arcadia you're feeling like a baby tooth
Awaiting panacea channeling your inner beowulf
In purgatory just before you pay up to filet yourself and others
In the name of help coal on a conveyor belt
Into ego death alone no telephone from gabriel
I'm half a human combing over home and garden stoned
Gold chains over turtlenecks cigars over cologne
A thousand shitty paintings wrap around a wounded animal
Womb with the schubert he's a future human-cannonball
Little f**kers fighting mother hiding in her hulu
I'm climbing up the stucco
Let's get to the seppuku uh-oh
That pretty penny turn the prickly into benji
If you save up all your winnings then you get to count your blessings
I finally crunch the budget up and punch the button
She called my name out and pushed me into an oven
I'm shrunk
She says I'm not your enemy
I said that sounds like something that my enemy would say
Instead of playing off the chemistry she said you're being difficult
I said
I'm being guarded
You're a quarter mil in debt
I get more guidance from my barber
Look I'm not good at this
I grew up in a noogie fest
You built your walls up high or say goodbye to all your cookie puss
Here's one
Every time my telephone buzzes I see images of hooded riders setting fire to hundreds
She said
When you start getting all expressive and symbolic
It's impossible to actualize an honest diagnostic
I said
When you start getting all exact and algebraic
I'm reminded it's a racket
Not a rehabilitation okay
Agree to disagree as grown-ups from opposing clans
Honoring the push and pull I should have called the scholomance
Oh well preservation is a doozy
Will you be needing another appointment
Absolutely
I'm shrunk