this one goes to fame and what not
this one turns to shame and what not
you sound hollow, this upsets me
you didn't always...
you can tell alot about a man from the sound of his music
yours is hollow sounding
frankly, you've become suckers.
this is a dissong
dissong absolute
because you cant respect me
because I cant respect you
this is a quitters anthem
this is why you should quit
because you've cheated and ate where you shit
all my good people you know who you are
and all you lazy lawyers and hookers you oughta know damn well how something awful scars
so...
I rap with a passion and stock rap in a record store
you make me embarrased for both you fell on your sword
shove the gun up your ass: you're as good as dead
wo'es me, my rotting tape collection
be still my beating heart now I buy 1 new rap cd six months apart
from underground to mainstream
pioneers to fireplace rap
this is the voice of our age: not the skin off your back
come see me I serve you: give you free music and step
It was nothing, I did it just to save our rep
the invisible unknown enemy
cowards hide behind imaginary lines
not really art not really life
they would be toys for adults
walk into the fact
you're blind from the fire
I turn a blind eye
the lawyer and the hooker
mysogyny
adultory
homophobia
thing tug
how far into the fire can you pour out blood
keep on smoking cigarettes on fire station steps
sound the good the bad and the ugly whistle
