Lyrics:
the mail
Rockstar games saluted
Grand Theft Auto setting sail
Screw all of the preps
Lawyers, sued, and getting killed
Greasers are relentless
Trailer trash
sippin’ lean
Not sippin’ on Hennessy
Mary Jane she got me thinkin'
She got me thinkin’
Like this a lifetime
She became my life line (Oooh)
But she ain’t no
to top all the loosed ends
My homeboy lost his sista in a carry
He's still alive but through her eyes he done saw her death
And when he came he was
planes
So high, feel like Davin Blaine
Paper planes, Paper planes
So high, feel like David Blaine
Feel The Mary Jane
Folded like a paper plane its me
work a 9 to 5
Supervisor made me wanna go commit homicide
Cuz that nigga made me mad swear I almost lost my job
But I'm not tripping cuz, now it's time
daddy worked the river as a flat boat man
to pay the rent at the holy land
a trailer park in a shantytown
hook up and water, no money down. . .
and louder pipes
Every now and then the creek will rise, so be sure to bring a trailer with a side by side
That well out back ain't just for wishes, snitches
nuts, then I (yeah)
Check my ball hair (what?), make sure it's all there (yeah)
Then call the pallbearer (yeah)
It's Music to Be Murdered By again, why
in love with Mary Jane I'm gonna
Make her my wife
Now when the love is lost and your spirits are low
The world's closing in around you got no
Listen to the Beatles and the sound of laughing Ed McMahon, we got high
Educated by a world so full of self and lost in space, too much pride
think of nothing else
But what our patch of earth contained,
Reminded by our dirt-stained clothes
Of planted possibility.
In tender ground, as bare
But God in all his wisdom
Busted through a maiden head
The apostles visit now and then
But I can't get their hands uncurled
By the spikes hammered
bitch with a frosted mouth
Lost in the woods 'till you discovered by a boy scout
Stupid little mother fucker, what was you thinking?
Now your body in
wake up fine and dandy
But then by the time I find it handy
To rip my heart apart and start
Planning my crash landing
I go up, up, up, up, up
flaws
I'm a lost cause
I'm a lost cause
So I close my eyes
I'm feeling like giving up hope this time
Imminent light
Passin' on by
Telling me to hold
years ago today, in a wreck just down the road
Our darling Mary lost her life, how we miss her so
Thank you for your trouble and the kindness you have
Grease smeared fingerprint on the glass
Can't look through and you can't see past
Grease smeared fingerprint on the glass
Another dream in 9 by 16
It's lost time learned many lessons to be a genius
Cousin paranoid he might get backstab by a lab rat it ain't that serious
Annoyed he lost game
want you to sleep well tonight
Let the world turn without you tonight
If we try
We'll get by
So forget all about us tonight
Apostles' Women
to a stoner, now I'm acting brand new
What a shame, what a shame, what a shame
I've been turnt out by Mary Jane
I love her name, Hell of a name
And not a damn
life
But I got Mary by my side
So imma be alright
I do the most when I know that I'm slipping
I'm bouta blow cause they know that I'm different
I'm
evermore, because of Christmas Day
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ, was born on Christmas Day
While shepherds watch their flocks by night
They see a bright new
move forward by the aid of symbols
and we change those symbols as we move forward.
Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter
she fucking on these dummies
Can’t be fooled
By Chameleon
On the road for the millions
And billion and trillions
And zillions
(Mary Jane)
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