It's certain things you can only learn from a fistfight I used to use a toothbrush to keep my kicks white It mattered that much In hindsight, it seemed like someone else's life Flush my system with sativas Knock off the rust and fuck standing up White phosphorus burning through the night Skeleton crew on a slaver, hug the equator tight Drone fly like metal kite Hellfire out the sky, open your book to Revelations Anyone hatin', this your chance to get right Ceremony in the church basement In the dark, waitin' for the bride Move like The Black Codes Folded paper in my coat Came home to coal-fired stove, little fish fulla bones Chokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown The weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown Move like The Black Codes Folded paper in my coat Came home to coal-fired stove, little fish fulla bones Chokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown The weeds overgrown Young boy asked if it's pressure, I bent the knee as a gesture Every move measured Weighing up while she laying there pregnant Lotta rappers worry about gender bending I just peep who ask the question I keep my own counsel, go ahead, keep the suggestions I won't even hold you Two track it with the superdry vocal Cyborg, they had to cut him out the car, totalled At the service, looking sad, but really mad over how much dough he still owed you (I want my money, funeral or no funeral, I want my money) A piece of the action is all I'm askin' Everything broke down into fractions The fire long dead, this just smoke and ashes Hope is an assassin, fear fill up the casket One day I woke up, everything was made of plastic She loves me not, is where we landed When the music stops, folks start looking for answers Embarrassed child go looking for handguns Extended clip on the stick Ear protection for the tantrum Move like The Black Codes Folded papers in my coat Came home to coal-fired stove, little fish fulla bones Chokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown The weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown Move like The Black Codes Folded paper in my coat Came home to coal-fired stove, little fish fulla bones Chokin', the weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown The weeds overgrown, the weeds overgrown Let Him be first of all Then, the hunger, deep As David said: When the deep calleth to the deep, at the noise of thy waterspouts Now, the deep calling to the deep For instance this