Frankford El
Now that I know better
Than to rip the knife
So simple, so clever
That headline
My skin is crawlin crawlin
Out my mouth
I'm speaking words of wisdom
All for the clout, baby
Et tu on-time
They'll read about all of the things goin' on outside
Don't go
You might see someone who you don't know
On the Frankford El
There's plenty room for all of us in hell
Now that I know better
How could I fight
These people think their clever
In their car at night
So safe and warm and comfy
Leather seats
While I ride right next to someone
Who don't look like me
Et tu on-time
They'll read about all of the things goin' on outside
Don't go
You might see someone who you don't know
On the Frankford El
There's plenty room for all of us in hell
Now that I know better
Than to rip the knife
So simple, so clever
That headline
My skin is crawlin' crawlin'
Out my mouth
I'm speaking words of wisdom
All for the clout, baby
Et tu on-time
They'll read about all of the things goin' on outside
Don't go
You might see someone who you don't know
On the Frankford El
There's plenty room for all of us in hell
Than to rip the knife
So simple, so clever
That headline
My skin is crawlin crawlin
Out my mouth
I'm speaking words of wisdom
All for the clout, baby
Et tu on-time
They'll read about all of the things goin' on outside
Don't go
You might see someone who you don't know
On the Frankford El
There's plenty room for all of us in hell
Now that I know better
How could I fight
These people think their clever
In their car at night
So safe and warm and comfy
Leather seats
While I ride right next to someone
Who don't look like me
Et tu on-time
They'll read about all of the things goin' on outside
Don't go
You might see someone who you don't know
On the Frankford El
There's plenty room for all of us in hell
Now that I know better
Than to rip the knife
So simple, so clever
That headline
My skin is crawlin' crawlin'
Out my mouth
I'm speaking words of wisdom
All for the clout, baby
Et tu on-time
They'll read about all of the things goin' on outside
Don't go
You might see someone who you don't know
On the Frankford El
There's plenty room for all of us in hell
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Writer(s): Jacob Theriot
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