Content with riding the California snake, sweep the dirt under the mat with grace
Compete and f*ck the popular fake, pays the bills over the melting face
Completely loving the smiles they make, you've made it in a new place
You've parted ways with posing possums long ago
If I bought that for one minute I've have lost
9% of my day
Part stencils and two-piece programs fill in the departed
As long as customers fulfill their hunger
We'll populate the world with plastic bags and rubber signs
This gets you so far off it turns others on
Yet, no hue can capture the ever changing face
No amount of hair captures the contour in it's place
No medium can help the artist's eye
No added hours stops the soul's lust
Persuasion of the naughty bits, punctuated by upbringing, slowly brings in release
Bit by bit by bit... the ever changing perfect painting