.[Verse 1]
[billy woods]
Called himself Ishmael when he flipped the fishscale
Slit wide open, pull out the entrails
Stumbled out dark stairwell, light two ounces
Blood filling his J's outside the river houses
[Elucid]
Twisting in the south, my hand coiled doub.
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