I am just an icon living I am just an icon living, living Start a record label MSFTS just did it (woo) I need you to listen to the vision (woo) And we making money by the minute (woo) I'm about to do it way different I-i-icon living (woo) Last verse was

Well she's walking through the clouds With a circus mind that's running 'round. Butterflies and zebras, fairy tales, That's all she ever thinks about. When I'm sad she comes to me With a thousand smiles she gives to me free. Said, "It's all right, take

I know it's my time And it's now or never I'm so bright, I light the night I'm so high, I can touch the sky And it feels so right ain't nothing better One, two, three, go! Waking up in a dream

You're a fool to cry Daddy you're a fool to cry And it makes me wonder why" I'm a fool baby She says, "Daddy you're a fool to cry I put my head on her shoulder When I come home baby And I've been working all night long

Footloose, kick off the Sunday shoes Please, Louise, pull me off of my knees Jack, get back, come on before we crack Lose your blues, everybody cut footloose Everybody cut, everybody cut Been working so hard I'm punching my card Eight hours for what? Oh,

Stay in the cut on the Northside Hollowpoints, trigger fingers On my fucking .45 Demons rising out the crypt I snort me a fat line Never gave a fuck Grew up out the mud Pull up, then I pop the trunk Grew up with the fucking robbers Always kept the mask on

I never sleep When trouble steals thoughts from my restless mind for free, it could be, The times I'm living in lately. I seem to find myself talking to the powers that be Awaking the shade and shadowed under towering trees Admiring the scene, inhaling

You like to smoke but you ain’t smokin' what we smokin' on Bet you get high but I ain’t smoking with the rest though Cause if it’s in my joint, believe that it’s the best smoke I’m talking OG kush from the West Coast Watch how you hit it, just one bit

Daddy don't pray anymore He used to fold his hands and bow his head down to the floor I guess he's finished talking to the lord But daddy don't pray anymore I remember even when the times were bad He thanked jesus for everything he had For a good wife

You'll never really find those perfect words Something more than just, "Goodbye" It's hard to remember the good times when there's just so much heartache And they deserve more than that They deserve more than just one single moment of sadness So just