would you expect any less from the at the top? for the beats, beats go with losing any war, taking lives in hands, stringing all the losers up. while the winners write the history defeated die poor more bereft of than an old jackson pollack painting and alone, dead and disintegrating, before the hail of bullets is silence, the pow i can get with and i can see it all now not funny 'cause when you think you're on the a-tip you slip it must be this dark winter weather, i torture myself too much anyway it's like when i'm feeling happy then i'm of me you said you like my voice so i kept my jaw steeled well, say i hold out like a holden caulfield fat mama cass it was hip it's too much i shook my head
i erase the 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 you want to use it bark out abuses to the at the back of the line 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 when you can see me and the of my eyes armageddon all over the place and we're really sorry for all the mistakes we but now even if you could eat your own words start a hunger strike it's easy to control us if you keep us all kick sand up in my face like i'm a wheel guard on your dirt the the quicker, thicker, the fatter watch 'em all scatter but the kicker, it doesn't matter i've got my in my cheek so far it makes me mute heaven is a joke and hell is a lie, pay attention son 'cause these are words to by now watch me in the teeth of the track like my mind was a steel toe boot
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 you want to use it bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line
it's open season on the and the useless squint, think and when you can see me and the whites of my eyes the undeniable is all consumption
and anyone around and all the in the street the is up for discussion they're pointing fingers and they're discreetly "who is that what's he done for his homeland?" they all can see him, know where he's going he knows their will fade without the strength of his hand he feels so damn obvious that he be glowing he is ready for his sneak attack, he's go do this 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 what 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 point thing at me unless you want to use it
it's open on the meek and the useless bark out abuses to the at the back of the line squint, think and squeeze when you can see me and the whites of my
bark out abuses to the weakest at the of the line don't point that at me unless you want to use it open season on the meek and the useless squint, think and when you can see me and the whites of my eyes