I'm seein' sleep walkers, and as cheap as talk is I'm feelin' nauseas speaking in this three ring with artists Hearts set on dreams and contracts They
[Verse 1] The space it takes to time travel ain't worth the effort Mic saddle mastadons to find Babylon the network As clear as it seems hi-fi makes it
from Qwel, punkin' pessimists The funk and festered in a nut shell But what sucks sells So best luck with your rep son and best ups Qwel
Hello I'm stress, Fuck you! You're fired, and pregnant 'Cause I control this twisted carnival, hit the exits I spent your rent on killin' children, chasin
(feat. Robust) I'm havin' dreams of seeing Jesus on the Wilson stop Crying' his eyes out, soaking the there t-shirt that he rocks As the tears drop and
Oh God, what the? Oh fuck, how many drinks did I.. Oh my God, where's my wallet? Oh God, I think I'm gonna fucking... Oh God Now how am I gonna get
[Verse 1] Yo, shit ain't like it used to be, Not since puberty Who knew our paths would happen to cross so what you do to me But now I love you with every
UHH qwel summer heat stroke have a heat stroke so this one joe goes there was this flow that boasts he totes a gun dont know his promo caught some
to hell 'cause I'm trust in Qwel Time is money huh? Time heals our wounds as well? Let the blind lead the blind to hell 'cause I'ma trust in Qwel Sitting
[Verse 1] Yo, check out this tape (is it rock?) No it isn't, but I really think you'd dig it if you'd give this shit a listen It's my heart and soul (
rebels to preach And teach the masses reaching' breach the classes So dodge your ?? before they drop the bombs and release the gases [Verse 2: QWEL]
[verse 1] Divided we stand man decides to unite for bandwagon Antagonistic fashion statements pants saggin grand dragons Street tagging advertisers, plastic
Traduction: Qwel. Si il n'est pas été dans un Pawn Shop, alors il ne peut pas jouer le blues.