Kimya Dawson: Miami Advice {Ft. Aesop Rock & The Olympia Free Choir} video

{Kimya Dawson}:{Verse 1} I was feeling master blasted . Lost my ID, my auntie entity. And just because it's real to you It isn't not pretend to me. And did you know my L-bro. Taught me positively everything. I never didn't know about. Double negativity. Have you been unfollowed for misogynistic dickiness? Sitting home alone in a pool of your own stickiness? Jerking off to your own tweets, iPhone on the shitter. While you insult everyone else for what they write on Twitter. {Kimya Dawson & OFC}:{x2}:{Chorus 1} My delivery is speedy. Can you McFeel me? Bannanna midriff. So appealing. Head is in the clouds. And my feet are on the ceiling. The foundation is much uglier. Than what it is concealing. {Kimya Dawson}:{Verse 2} Here's a little bit of Miami Advice. For when your hand is down your pants and there's a gun between your eyes. And she cocks it, the minute you cream your jeans. You say "Baby do you wanna ride my Sound Machine?". She'll say "No" but she'll laugh and drop the gun, I think. And say "Do you wanna know the story behind my new ink?". And she'll say "Hey little man, why can't you see there is no spark?". Take off your socks, put on your shoes, go get eaten by a shark. If I don't set aside time for writing songs I go insane. The stuff that's left unsaid just turns to static in my brain. It's hard to get things done when my head is full of craziness. It's when I am the busiest is that I seem the laziest. I'm sending off my monkeys on the backs of the pink ...