accept I'll take it to the street, show you how rough it can get 'cause everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't happenin' Now they jack it in and
were open wide Like fools waiting for a sign It was a free fall An act of desperation, our backs against the wall It was a free fall It was an act of
confederation, dead a nation, EXPLODE on detonation, overload the mind of a said patient When it balls to steam, it comes to it we all fiends gotta do it
know y'all think less of me Cause I'm always sick and I can't let it be Pharmaceutical soup be the best recipe It's gon' be the death of me I need Depakote
sick stomached And them suckas ain't gotta like it 'Cause ya bitch love it I'm a roll it She gon' light it Tell me she in desperate need Of a pilot I
nigga get paid Or your fuckin' with some niggas in some desperate days Crime, yes, it pays, if it's cool with it, cool with it Never act a fool with it
dawn Sliding down the towers, it all smelt fake He needed answers not advice Intending to devise A lengthy train of torture for the fool Who thought
First of all, Fuck Bush That's all, that's the end of it Second, give it up to R.S.E. for hookin' up a kid I got the two best, the newest plus the truest
American dream Deciecing the world it's vanity seen Democratic a crook of shit Bush is a cunt a puss filled cyst Power. greed. currupt and sick There
the bad of it all Is it's worth nothing, nothing to (at all) you I wonder if after it all Is there someone still waiting for me Is it all in the plan
take it to the street, show you how rough it can get Cuz everybody knows this rappin' thing isn't happenin' Now they jack it in and go back to shottin
write it down, it might be read nothing's better left unsaid only sometimes, still no doubt it's hard to see, it all works out 'Twas Tea-time at the