Sang soulless loud Herding step on flesh And nothing else To well To drown & drown Sleight of reason How they come Cain in number Alone The crowd Spurning
Bet I'll be damned Built the debt I turned 2's up today Bet I'll be damned Gets harder to sense to sail Farewell fare well Mother numb to & devout to
Lifted up Reflective in returning love you sing Errant days filled me Fed me illusion's gate In temperate stream Welled up within me A hunger uncurbed
When do you know You know you learn D'you die in sin Born again With will to wind & wander Climb through needle neck to consent When do you know You
used some I ain't here to boast, I don't do that When I talk it's straight dope, pure facts I rock hard but still called a new jack But talk shit, you
enough to make a grown man scream And then I woke up, this is not a bad dream I don't really wanna talk about it 'Cause every time I talk about it,
so broken hearted I fell apart when you departed then the joking started I was an open target, you play comedian And I became the laughing stock. but
a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team Everything ain't what it seems Niggas hatin' but I love them even though they trynna scheme But I'm past that, a niggas stock
's B dot O And you know my flow Yeah I hear them talkin' with that raspy shit (shhh) But what's an upper class man to a graduate? I said {mumbling} and you laugh
Smile in the wings, tell me I please you Call me a king and watch for the woodworm to choke me And you're like a giraffe, the performance is poor Watch the audience laugh
at the Waffle House. Bring me my gun. Need someone to talk to before I hurt someone. Man my whole world is upside down. I guess I'm about to be the laughing stock
know white collar crooks, do jokes on lap tops (uh huh) Real niggaz snatch glocks, and run up in spots We can talk Trump talk, real estate, stocks, and
what the dub do I know? Pointing out a pie chart like shut your pie hole. You don't see double unless he's touching filo. Making Baklava with stocks
Go race! [Verse One]: It's the National Association Of Stock Car Auto Racin' And it's so amazin' I got hooked on it from this girl I'm datin' Hick chick
was in Detroit '68 and he told me, "All romantics meet the same fate someday: cynical and drunk and boring someone in some dark cafe." "You laugh,"
that you stare at like we are the enemy and I swear I don't mean no harm, I just wanna walk with ya Don't mean no harm, I just wanna talk with ya Tell
as a company stock broker But I quit after a week it was so mediocre I tried out for this film written by bram stoker But the casting person laughed
