| We can do it for 8 high busy with the cake fly fizzy and tough, in us, we trust
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| Make love in the eye of a hail storm, lie with some pitty and grudge (and judge)
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| Same time with the K-9 riddle and the stained glass window in cuffs
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| I’ll make a promise to remain as honest as I can
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| I paid my homage and I honor everyone who ran
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| I may be common but her baby comments on the way
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| My piranha is kinda outta water but can walk on land
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| Silent drama is the wrong sort of thing for me
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| Comma, karma I’m an old time in history
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| It’s a mystery
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| It’s hidden in the imagery
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| Within the infinity
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| That divinity is in to me
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| Tis the season, till the soil
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| Tip your server, cheers to boyhood
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| Take the cape off, minor scrapes
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| Scrape the make-up off and hide your face now
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| Don’t go thinking you’re invisible
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| Show your teeth, soul reach thru the physical
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| Don’t leave, hold me, I’m a criminal
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| Just know I’m the whole piece, but only a little full
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| He trusts himself with good intentions to
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| Change the world but not the direction
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| It spins, fertilizer, pesticides
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| Pick food on a full moon testify
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| I sent an envelope home with good vibes
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| The news was bad, I question, 'should I have lied?'
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| But I don’t wanna go and do it like that
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| I’mma navigate through it and remove the thigh fat
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| Chemicals, that’s what amaze me
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| All around the world there’s statues of crazies
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| They say the Earth is a miracle of life
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| But what if they’re all wrong and just scared to know what’s right
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| Scared to admit it, scared to hang tight
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| Scared to sit still and scared to take flight
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| Too scared of the moment, too scared to stay
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| To know it is to own and to grow is to decay, Now
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| Imma say it like a mean it, like I have to
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| No one is a genius ideas repeat past news
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| Threw a lifeline that was spiked
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| With a slice of lime then ate alive by a vacuum |