Guys tell jokes so they can see 'em naked Church ladies vote what they perceive sacred Proposition hatred Phosphorous in riverbeds Billion dollars spilled to fill esophagus with cigarettes
to go Nowhere nowhere nowhere to go None of your money Will buy you forgiveness None of your jewelry None of your gold Your black market cigarettes
for bomer and this fix is for bradley this song is for winning losers it's for lucky substance abusers the ones who left their black marks on us
nowhere to go Nowhere nowhere nowhere to go None of your money Will buy you forgiveness None of your jewelry None of your gold Your black market cigarettes
to me i see you in an alley shop and clean and focus like a hope when he smoked a cigarette looking away smelling something surgical that leaves a mark
Your brains went black, when she took back her love And put it out into the sun, the birds did fly When the heavens all went dry And the cigarettes were
home, can't carry their same load But I feel guilty like the flight went down And my cellphone wasn't on airplane mode Soy-based newsprint, black market
Your brains went black When she took back her love And put it out into the sun The birds did fly When the heavens all went dry And the cigarettes were
m gone on that motherfuckin' Indo You gotta stay strapped Ain't no time to blank Niggas in my hood left dead with they corpses' stank Black-on-black crimes
And they say your life was marked And you were wondering if it would ever start Stop Sunlight on a razor blade three different souls And the lives they
feel that I should kill wack Niggas that peel caps and that ill crap Bigger threat than you with your tec when I rip the set Niggas get smoked like a cigarette
OUT 'CAUSE YOUR ROOTS ARE SHOWING DYE EM BLACK - DYE EM BLACK BLACK BLACK BLACK BLACK NO. 1 BLACK BLACK BLACK BLACK NO. 1 LITTLE WOLF SKIN BOOTS - AND CLOVE CIGARETTES
shit! Apparition of a poltergiest Blessed with a heart but it's cold as ice And broken twice Now I walk with an axe Dressed in orange and black with
shit Apparition of a poltergeist Blessed with heart But is cold as ice and broken twice Now I walk with an axe Dressed in all jet black with contacts
