Tomorrow's flurries motherfucker!
(..Snowman in effect) Snowman in full effect so play the odds out April The will grow so we can buy posters and staples I bet that kid Slug will flows, if you ask nice It's Friday night, point me to the wanna grab mics Used to get queezy when it was time to rock B.B. But nowadays I'm just to get Musab away from the TV Cause I can't fuck with the Zenith, I rather criticize releases the elitists at the fetus Yet, factory film is what we present Surrounding, bitch needed a ballpoint, no Let's all point our fingers the path we venture Minneapolis natives the rap of winter bad contender Let me a lukewarm triple mocha to reach the speed of the that scratched on my sofa And in the room is emcees and in the kitchen is dirty dishes And my blurry vision
And I'm livin' in a where heads is frozen stiff And these skinny powdered sniffin' is posin' talkin' shit Since the first time I met you in the name room I knew that I did not want to occupy the room I drive for a living, but I take the bus to for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a mindstate when I--
Simply took a at Nicollet Sucking on a did some pinch hits before I left And now the is liftin' it at the last drag and flick remains at the gutter Flip up the hood to keep the brains covered I'm trying to grow a out of a foothill I see people my t-shirt, and I'm still shopping at Goodwill In a struggle, in a warzone, grew some extra Now I won't have to flee or alone The microphone: that's my weapon and I'm on a quest for Or rent me comprehension It's busy as fuck, just gimme a hour lead (Hour lead) So I can reflect rent a flick and re-learn how to read The weed turn out the sleeves and a bunch of tricks and used a cleaver to relieve all unnecessary limbs Misplaced the gems and jewels I meant to you To lift you, and my mind inside the issue
And now I live it in a where heads is frozen stiff And these skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' Since the first time I met you in the name room I that I did not want to occupy the same room I drive for a living, but I the bus to work for the roll of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate I think--
Now, I got spies positioned at various around the city Lots of people that's down with me the evils out to get me It's easy to decipher who can me A lot of locals used to hate me, but now I think the me You can only hear I feel when my eyes are shut Mistakes are piling up, excuses: they up I'm trying to fuck reality, but I'm impotent I get it up Cause she's a duck and her personality sucks my luck I the wrong bus guess I'll get off at the crossroads And take a 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 roll and all the juices Read the mail in the bathroom and place wages on the losers In the beginning, you help but wanna be innovative But eventually the leaves you jaded Like hell no (Hell no), I don't I was a baller I'm six foot three, there ain't no need for me to be any I just wish those cats over there at Fobia would hit me off some free gear or somethin' ..Come on
Cause I'm livin' in a section where heads is frozen And skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' shit Since the first time I met you backstage in the room I knew that I did not to occupy the same room I drive for a but I take 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 when I think of how it could all be
Uh, yeah, Gob said that uh, I-I can come in and pick some shit That-that's Alright..