Play Me Them Pennies

The ones we love the most
The first to fuck us over
You'll find out soon enough
It's all over now that she's sober

I'll probably die from a yellow bladder and black lung
If black and yellow really make for a good rap song
Lately I've remained more low strung
Calm
But I still can't save you
Like Sun Myung Moon
Everyone is closer than it's ever been
Been
Like wedding bells of impending doom
I'm at the park
Waiting for the dog to shit
When I blow these plumes inside my compartment
I no longer engage your arguments
Nah, I'm always starting shit
Give it a little nudge and then push it
Cause I'm also a candle rep
You can rub it on
It's a lotion
I wish these light dice
Would land inside my dark forces
Extract the essence of these agent oranges

Never will I get held inside another's grip
Only hold on tight enough not to let it slip
Yet gentle enough to never crush another seed
Between the fingertips that pluck on strings
And tap these midi beats
Never will I get held inside another's grip
Only hold on tight enough not to let it slip
Yet gentle enough to never crush another seed
Between the fingertips that pluck on strings
And tap these midi beats

A vagrant, failure
Sleeping in my little brothers bed
But beautiful women still take me on their spaceships
Let me count the stars inside their heads
Ancient artifact mining jerk
Digging through dirt
Surge of dope lineage
Upon these fire tracks
I tried to reinvent the lower class
I'd like to say thanks for all of the support
And I'd like to know
Where you got the notion
You run the court
Write here, right now
You've been finessed
When I smile I flex my fang
And I'll take the one with the bangs
Going out with a bang
Shred the bank, hit a pebble
Tumble over and break my leg
I'm not sure anybody's where they want to be
After they arrive they no longer wish to be there
Dry humor in an attempt to boost moral
One hell of a leader
As long as I'm alone
When you've inspired an overcrowded venue
Then turned around and played like 10 shows
Each with hardly a handful of people in attendance
That gave you license
That gave you license

Never will I get held inside another's grip
Only hold on tight enough not to let it slip
Yet gentle enough to never crush another seed
Between the fingertips that pluck on strings
And tap these midi beats
Never will I get held inside another's grip
Only hold on tight enough not to let it slip
Yet gentle enough to never crush another seed
Between the fingertips that pluck on strings
And tap these midi beats