The same dust can't stay
I gotta clean or I can't think
Resort to cantankerous means on the cash play rat races
The cheese sit in the trap, waitin'
The same dust can't stay
I gotta clean or I can't think
Resort to cantankerous means on the cash play rat races
The cheese sit in the trap, waitin'
Snap, then we break
Somethin' reachin' for me from the waist
These days I'm mindful of what I embrace
Operating on a empty tank, spank me
Fumes fueling a flame
My grandfather spoke thirteen languages
Somehow never had nothing to say to Boot Raymond
Sensed hazel, made sense of it through prayer
Booze is a fool's fragrance
Buddha saved us
[?] brain getting chipped away at, daily
His body on a road where his mind flailed and funeral whaled us
No beluga, no Bob, just mood swangin', true pain
I couldn't eat or sleep for seven days
Maimed me, I ain't weak
Keep changing for the better, what to do when your job thankless
In the middle of the marsh where mosquitoes chomp ankles, swamp
Marching on on the quest for my lost halo, God
Ista prašina ne može ostati
Moram čistiti ili ne mogu misliti
Pribjegavanje kantankeroznim sredstvima na utrkama u gotovini
Sir sjedi u zamci, čekajući
Snap, onda se slomimo
Somethin 'Resin' za mene iz struka
Ovih dana sam svjestan onoga što prihvaćam
Rad na praznom spremniku, pljesnite me
Dime gorivo plamen
Moj djed je govorio trinaest jezika
Nekako nikada nije nimalo ništa reći za pokretanje Raymonda
Osjetila hazelu, smisla je to molitvom
Pioze je miris budala
Buddha nas je spasio
[?] mozak dobivanje cvjeta
Njegovo tijelo na cesti u kojoj mu je bio um
Ne Beluga, bez Boba, samo raspoloženje Swangin ', Prava bol
Nisam mogao jesti ili spavati sedam dana
Mašto me, nisam slaba
Nastavite mijenjati na bolje, što učiniti kada vaš posao nezahvalan
U sredini močvara gdje komarci šamp gležnjeve, močvaru
Marširanje na potrazi za mojim izgubljenim Halo, Bogom