(Look behind Your head is on fire Whirling masses Rolling ashes Keep on yawning Career dawning Life is Tasteless Folding paces) To turn away from the
Look behind, your head is on fire Whirling masses, rolling ashes Keep on yawning, career dawning Life is tasteless, folding paces To turn away from the
time I was sold on the other side 'Cause a wasted life is no such thing There's no such thing as a wasted life 'Cause life is death and death is life
you sky's the limit is looking dumb Cause I'm 22 and I'm moonwalking on the sun Oh that's your girl She feeling on my water right next to a couple borders
sign And you say to yourself just what am I doin' On this road I'm walkin', on this trail I'm turnin' On this curve I'm hanging On this pathway I'm strolling
the door in your face I got you wide open, Run is runnin a race Takin what's mine and what's left is a waste Leavin them behind and all suckers on the
a chill off the stove On the train they cannot feel Lost my head beneath the wheel Now she steals my body home The trees are fake, the air is dead
Connery all in one whoever told you sky's the limit is looking dumb cause I'm 22 and I'm moonwalking on the sun oh thats your girl she feelin on my water
pissin' me off Cold bedding is spreading all across your face You can't take when I break and if that's the case I'll go on and on and kick the bass
to close the door in your face I got you wide open, Run is runnin' a race Takin' what's mine an' what's left is a waste Leavin' them behind an' all suckers on
up we homicide, we ride for the kill (buckbuckbuckbuckbuckbuck) Black, emptyin' on sight, use your head You don't wanna get up in this thug life Bobobobo Firing Squad nigga Yeah, world famous, international Bell
lock down waitin to use the fuckin phone me and paul in a hopeless cell waitin to get a fuckin bell some people think 2 on 1 is just a place
in my skin. The lizard is on the ceiling above me. The shallow water pots deny the ants routes to food. There is no silence ever. The cicadas are omnipotent sound. The kampong is
take my payment In full with their lives No one can escape me On black death, I ride When kissed by the sword of vengeance Your head lays there by your
divided by fighting tribes all we do is watch em waddle back and forth lighting fires (money money) detonator wire cutters pliers two cities and one is broken
falling flat on up Druggie druggie When addiction comes on up Druggie druggie Don't you know your time is up Time is up Time is up Up, up, up Time is up Time is
you ain't worthy, your gossip column is through And if some cats is after me, I'm right here mackin on you Had to pop the collar on my coat, rev up the
