I'm lookin' like I'm gonna get it, you probably don't get it I come in your house with a microphone Lookin' like I'm about to set up a show in your kitchen I'm outta my mind but I feel like I'm in it If I never make it, don't make any difference I'm

I don't know why you bother Nothing's ever good enough for you I was there And it wasn't like that You came here Just to start a fight You had to piss on our parade You had to shred our big day You had to ruin it for all concerned

Blood side out I'm down again Got a wine soaked heart There's a siren in the distance And whisky soaked lips Don't know how to get to you But I know how to get my kicks Out in the cold and damp Out on the streets just like a tramp

Ain't misbehavin' I'm savin' my love for you Like Jack Horner In the corner Don't go nowhere What do I care? Your kisses are worth waitin' for I don't stay out late

Ay yo fuck why'all niggaz (Man fuck you too) It's big dog baby Gettin down like what See I'm a thorough bread I don't fuck wit much Bloodline is Where the pups at

I don't want to go to school, I don't need no education I don't want to be like you, I don't want to save the nation I just want to live my life, everyday a celebration One day I'ma leave this world, I'm waiting for the revelation I want to kill myself!

You might end up somewhere else Wherever it is, it will be without me One day and find you Shinin' like a beacon in the night 'Cause if you don't know where you're goin' And I don't know where you might be I keep thinkin' I'll come home Long as I got

Oh, you and I We don't wanna be like them We can make it 'til the end Nothing can come between Not even the Gods above I figured it out Can separate the two of us No, nothing can come between

Well I only brought three, what you lookin' at me for? She's dressed in white and putting off crying Well you're the best man, so what's the plan? Why don't you talk to Matty about it? I said, I only brought three like I told you before We're gonna have

Don't you know It sounds like a whisper Talkin' bout a revolution, oh no They're talkin' 'bout a revolution While they're standing in the welfare lines Crying at the doorsteps of those armies of salvation Wasting time in the unemployment lines Sitting