Tomorrow's flurries motherfucker!
(..Snowman in effect) Snowman in effect so play the odds out 'till April The will grow so we can buy posters and staples I bet that kid will bust flows, if you ask nice It's Friday night, point me to the party wanna mics Used to get when it was time to rock that B.B. But nowadays I'm just trying to get Musab from the TV Cause I can't fuck with the Zenith, I rather criticize Tuesdays with the at the fetus Yet, another film is what we present Surrounding, bitch needed a ballpoint, no Let's all point our towards the path we venture Minneapolis natives taken the rap of bad contender Let me catch a lukewarm triple mocha to the speed of the ?cat? that scratched on my And in the green room is emcees and in the kitchen is dishes And my blurry vision
And I'm livin' in a section where heads is frozen And these skinny powdered kids is posin' talkin' shit Since the first time I met you in the name room I knew that I did not to occupy the same room I drive for a living, but I the bus to work for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate I--
Simply a left at Nicollet Sucking on a did some pinch hits before I left And now the nicotine is it at the last drag and flick remains at the gutter Flip up the just to keep the brains covered I'm trying to grow a out of a foothill I see rockin' my t-shirt, and I'm still shopping at Goodwill In a struggle, in a warzone, grew extra personality Now I have to flee or fight alone The microphone: my weapon and I'm on a quest for Heaven Or rent me comprehension It's as fuck, just gimme a three hour lead (Hour lead) So I can reflect maybe rent a flick and how to read The weed turn out the sleeves and found a bunch of and a cleaver to relieve all these unnecessary limbs Misplaced the gems and I meant to give you To lift you, and lost my mind inside the
And now I live it in a section where is frozen stiff And these skinny powdered sniffin' is posin' talkin' shit Since the first I met you backstage in the name room I knew that I did not want to occupy the room I drive for a living, but I the bus to work Auditioned for the roll of Jesus, got the of "Jerk" Armed with a and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I think--
Now, I got spies positioned at various around the city Lots of people that's down with me cause the out to get me easy to decipher who can taste me A lot of used to hate me, but now I think the tolerate me You can hear what I feel when my eyes are shut are piling up, excuses: they lining up I'm to fuck reality, but I'm impotent I can't get it up Cause she's a duck and her personality just my luck I caught the wrong bus guess get off at the crossroads And a long lunch Next month when I got my head right I'mma grab a lead And beat some life this dead mic So let the tape and extract all the juices Read the hate mail in the and place wages on the losers In the beginning, you help but wanna be innovative But eventually the opposition you jaded Like hell no (Hell no), I don't wish I was a I'm six foot three, ain't no need for me to be any taller I just wish those cats there at Fobia would hit me off with some free gear or somethin' ..Come on
Cause I'm livin' in a section where is frozen stiff And these skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' Since the first time I met you backstage in the room I knew that I did not want to occupy the room I drive for a but I take the bus to work Auditioned for the role of Jesus, got the of "Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a mindstate when I of how simple it could all be
Uh, yeah, Gob said uh, I-I can come in and pick some shit out? That-that's Alright..