was your obsession with time and sacrifice Bloodletting Clouds of black smoke A burning blood offering All in attempts to speak to the vision serpents A Mayan offering
bomb As it comes from Oklahoma Things are gettin' serious, Kuumbaya On a mountain Satan offered me, Manhattan help me Jah Jah Word 'em up I can't sleep
come back to me and they'll be laughing And they'll be laughing My mediocrity My mediocrity They'll be laughing They'll be laughing They'll be laughing
m soup, crazy cash, I recoup Nowadays I just troop in my green Legend Coupe Record companies try to juice me for my papers They offer me a mule and about 40 acres They
that there's no reward They say they already home It's really clear they abroad They sound like they boxed in It's not just where they record There'
-us with no sleep And they wonder why I keep a Glock 40 on my hip Cause Houston police department love to empty full clips Accidental death? Bullshit! They
a close friend, they can change too Return to the earth as gairule, hostin my own funeral Lookin unusual, may the earth choke and spit up my coffin Use my body as an offering
hostages Fuck Camry's and fuck Honda Accords I rob niggaz like the Crips at the Source Awards And everything that went down was cool with me As long as
we go with shots that rip 'em apart 'Cause it's a blood comin' outta his heart It's murdah bloody homicide is what they cry When they losin' their life Muhfuckaz as me how I sleep
me if I got tight with her Together we would grow rich Type of chick That'll make a brother Feel good inside In my mind when I'm sleep Woke When I walk
with a bible They both say, "nah" the find Religion as awkward as I do I could holla give a dollar but what more could I do Not much, they got fucked,
this isn't easy But we really need to talk So he put his arm around him And they began to walk He said your wife is finally sleeping She just needs to
today as a label, I think it went well. Yo, I'm tired as hell! Yeah, well you have a long ass ride home, so you guys can get some sleep on the bus. Try
to move somewhere Stick with me baby, stick with me anyhow Things should start to get interesting right about now My clothes are wet, tight on my skin Not as tight as
they cannot sway you They're not even sure you exist Socialism, hypnotism, patriotism, materialism Fools making laws for the breaking of jaws And the sound of the keys as they
nowhere left in this world where to go My arms, my legs they're a-tremblin' Thoughts both clouded and blue as the sky Not even worth the rememberin' Now as
the air. They turned into rockets too. And all this was happening while everyone in my family that I'd ever met, was walking by me naked. They all had
Just can't keep a secret 'bout Goodnight, Goodnight Hey baby, sittin' all alone in my courtyard Lookin' as if you have every right All over the world, they
