If the sign is just a whore sign
Well it makes sense to me
I see yards of yarn come undone
Cars exploding right before me
Were they trucks or were they cars?
Once I ate a bag of SARs
And and and then? Well, what happened?
I threw the bag at that skinny guy
Watched him fall and land on my shoulders
Now we walk on each others
We’re the cooler ranch in our lives
Sunkissed 2000 against the glass
Damn, all the drugs whores
All around round this place
Corker, he’s the man up on my head
Chase you faster then a van
Don’t understand my point of voice
Just relax and let us sing for you
Lat datdada dat dat daaa…
