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 that kid Slug will bust flows, if you ask It's night, point me to the party wanna grab mics to get queezy 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 Tuesdays releases with the at the fetus Yet, factory film is what we present Surrounding, bitch a ballpoint, no grievance all point our fingers towards the path we venture Minneapolis taken the rap of winter bad contender Let me catch a lukewarm mocha to reach the speed of the that scratched on my sofa And in the green is emcees and in the kitchen is dirty dishes And my position: blurry
And I'm livin' in a section where heads is frozen And these skinny sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' shit Since the first time I met you in the name room I knew that I did not want to 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 a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I--
Simply took a at Nicollet Sucking on a cigarette did some pinch hits before I And now the nicotine is it Choke at the last drag and flick remains at the Flip up the just to keep the brains covered I'm trying to grow a mountain out of a I see people rockin' my t-shirt, and I'm still shopping at 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 busy as fuck, just gimme a three hour (Hour lead) So I can reflect maybe a flick and re-learn how to read The weed turn out the sleeves and found a bunch of and used a cleaver to relieve all these limbs Misplaced the and jewels I meant to give you To lift you, and my mind inside the issue
And now I it in a section where heads is frozen stiff And these powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' shit the first time I met you backstage in the name room I knew that I did not want to occupy the same I drive for a living, but I the bus to work Auditioned for the roll of Jesus, got the of "Jerk" Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement when I think--
Now, I got spies at various chivos around the city Lots of people down with me cause 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 the tolerate me You can hear what I feel when my eyes are shut Mistakes are piling up, excuses: they up I'm trying to reality, but I'm impotent I can't get it up Cause she's a duck and her sucks just my luck I caught the wrong bus guess I'll get off at the And take a long 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 extract all the Read the hate in the bathroom and place wages on the losers In the beginning, you can't help but wanna be But eventually the opposition you jaded Like hell no (Hell no), I wish I was a baller I'm six foot three, there ain't no for me to be any taller 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 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 same I drive for a living but I take the bus to for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk" Armed a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I of how simple it could all be
Uh, yeah, Gob said that uh, I-I can come in and some shit out? That-that's Alright..