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Uh, okay, we're going to do a new then
It's a man named, uh
Davis, Morgan
Morgan left the house to get some Cream of
And came back with a bit more
All right, this Joe DeLorenza

His wife is tired, she wants to
But all that Morgan Davis is Cream of Wheat
He waits and when she turns out the
He through the darkness
As he slips to the

This boring life and he of buying and selling stocks
Makes him feel growing old and tired
no joy or strife just by passing time
In this boring

He wants the lights, the Jaz, a of ass
A bitch to blow him for a vile of crack
He cooks his junk in Gatorade
And scores a bag of chronic on the MLK

The secret and he leads it
By selling keeps him up at night
He's selling hash, screwing trash
Hey, he's cash, it's a whoring life

My friends are all salesman, my is a slut
There must be bigger I can stick in my butt
The IRS is auditing, my is in a rut

And so he's fired his heat, he's his blow
It's coming up on sunrise and time to go
He like barf, his hair's a mess
He wipes the coke and lipstick off his fat, hairy,

He stumbles home from a show
He will be at in an hour or so
He in bed with his sleeping wife
Just a to break up his boring life