Tomorrow's flurries motherfucker!
(..Snowman in effect) Snowman in full effect so play the out 'till April The tapes will grow so we can buy posters and I bet kid Slug will bust flows, if you ask nice It's Friday night, me to the party wanna grab mics Used to get queezy it was time to rock that 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 Tuesdays with the elitists at the Yet, another factory film is we present Surrounding, needed a ballpoint, no grievance Let's all point our fingers the path we venture Minneapolis natives taken the rap of bad contender Let me a lukewarm triple mocha to reach the speed of the ?cat? that on my sofa And in the green room is emcees and in the kitchen is dirty And my blurry vision
And I'm in a section where heads is frozen stiff And these skinny powdered kids is posin' talkin' shit the first time I met you backstage 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 Auditioned for the of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk" Armed with a and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I--
Simply took a at Nicollet Sucking on a did some pinch hits before I left And now the is liftin' it Choke at the drag and flick remains at the gutter Flip up the hood just to keep the covered I'm trying to a mountain out of a foothill I see people rockin' my t-shirt, and I'm still shopping at In a struggle, in a warzone, grew extra personality Now I won't to flee or fight alone The that's my weapon and I'm on a quest for Heaven Or me some comprehension It's busy as fuck, just gimme a three lead (Hour lead) So I can reflect maybe rent a flick and how to read The weed turn out the sleeves and found a of tricks and used a cleaver to relieve all these limbs Misplaced the gems and jewels I meant to you To lift you, and lost my mind the issue
And now I live it in a section where heads is stiff And these skinny powdered sniffin' is posin' talkin' shit Since the first I met you backstage 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 and a basement mindstate when I think--
Now, I got spies positioned at various chivos the city of people that's down with me cause the evils out to get me It's easy to who can taste me A lot of locals used to hate me, but now I the tolerate me You can only hear what I feel when my are shut Mistakes are up, excuses: they lining up I'm trying to fuck reality, but I'm I can't get it up Cause she's a duck and her personality sucks my luck I caught the bus guess I'll get off at the crossroads And a long lunch Next month when I got my right I'mma grab a lead pipe And some life into this dead mic So let the tape and extract all the juices Read the hate mail in the bathroom and place wages on the In the beginning, you can't help but be innovative But eventually the leaves you jaded Like hell no (Hell no), I wish I was a baller I'm six three, there ain't no need for me to be any taller I wish those cats over there at Fobia would hit me off with some free gear or somethin' ..Come on
Cause I'm livin' in a where heads is frozen stiff And these skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' Since the first I met you backstage 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 Auditioned for the role of Jesus, got the of "Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a grin and a basement mindstate when I think of how it could all be
Uh, yeah, Gob said that uh, I-I can in and pick some shit out? cool? Alright..