I
really have to say
When
we have to say
It’s
really messed up
Then
you’ll know
What
I’m all about
It’s
all about shit to show
To
scream above the reg’u’lar shout
A
chant, a hymm, it’s really weird
A
world where weak are leered
For
being –sceered-
Of
what could happen
If
caught standing where you’re not supposed to
What
the fuck is that about!?
Now,
seriously, a person stands in a place
How
the fuck does that mean the mean face
It’s
not as if they want your mount
At
least I don’t
I’m
just chillin
We
all need to be , just chillin
Chilllllllllllliinnnnnnnsdmv /
That
reminds me, you owe me money
Seriously,
it’s not funny
RECOMPENCE
For
a bunch of shit
Like
that dance
And
that habit
And
too many other things to list here
But,
have no fear, I’ve done the calculations
And
you owe me five grand
Few
approximations
That
is the value of
My
labor to you
Eight
years of fifty bucks a day
That’s
my cut
C’mon,
what do you say?
It’s
a great deal, hu’nh?
Buy
me a zip
Smoke
a blunt
Just
chillin
We all
should be, just chillin
chkillilksnnnnnnnnnnnnnn