would you expect any from the people at the top? for the beats, beats go with losing any war, taking in their hands, stringing all the losers up. while the winners write the history books die poor more bereft of life than an old pollack painting cold and alone, and disintegrating, before the hail of there is silence, the pow i can get this and i can see it all now it's not funny 'cause you think you're on the a-tip you slip it must be this fucking dark winter weather, i torture myself too anyway like when i'm feeling happy then i'm jealous of me you said you didn't like my voice so i kept my jaw well, say i hold out like a holden caulfield fat mama cass it was hip it's too much i shook my spa-spa-spazmatically
i erase the lines you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again" i the lines that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again, do it again"
don't point thing at me unless you want to use it bark out abuses to the weakest at the back of the open season on the meek and the useless
but now staring out the t.v. with a smile on your face squint, think and squeeze you can see me and the whites of my eyes predicting armageddon all over the and we're really sorry for all the we made but now even if you could eat your own words you'd a hunger strike it's to control us if you keep us all afraid kick up in my face like i'm a wheel guard on your dirt bike the sicker the quicker, thicker, the fatter watch 'em all but the kicker, it doesn't matter i've got my tongue in my so far it makes me mute heaven is a joke and hell is a lie, pay attention son these are words to live by now watch me kick in the teeth of the track like my mind was a steel toe
i the lines that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again" i erase the that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again, do it again" don't point that thing at me unless you to use it bark out abuses to the weakest at the back of the
it's season on the meek and the useless squint, and squeeze when you can see me and the whites of my eyes the undeniable is all about
and around and all the people in the street the is up for discussion pointing fingers and they're whispering discreetly "who is that what's he done for his homeland?" they all can see him, they know where he's he knows their hopes will fade the strength of his hand he so damn obvious that he must be glowing he is ready for his sneak attack, he's gonna go do shit and not look back "i have the answers for the questions y'all been me, i will relieve you of the of your six figure apathy, i am the dynamite, i am the glue, i never underestimate the enemy what you do i never underestimate the enemy that's you do i never underestimate the enemy what you do
don't that thing at me unless you want to use it
it's season 'cause it's good, good, good. don't that thing at me unless you want to use it
it's season on the meek and the useless bark out to the weakest at the back of the line squint, think and when you can see me and the whites of my eyes
bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line don't point that at me unless you want to use it it's open season on the and the useless squint, think and squeeze you can see me and the whites of my eyes