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Name your price, I got it I want it
Drunk and disorderly dealt with accordingly
Cool as ice, act when I'm on it
I was born free but I know you got more than me 
Rays of the sun, make my eyes Chinese
Some say the gold may, steal your soul mais 
Ways of the gun, put me on my knees 
Remember the cold days living off dole pay
I'm striving to get mine
Pushing the frontiers
I'm looking for something, buried in the backyard 
Open the red wine, been waiting for 'nuff years, 
Stupid having nothing, now I'm gonna crack hard 
On the heads, with rotten eggs and jelly legs
Till my belly's fed, with daily bread
And I get from a to z, before I'm gone and dead 
And all is done and said
Pockets filling with loot, I believe I can be it 
With my head full of be bop, and I move like a see saw 
Never staying stable, eat when I'm able
Every man offer me his hand where he stands
And I'm moving through the cables
Attach me a label just wanna put me in a can on a stand 
And I can understand but I'm dammed
Every which way but loose, put my neck in a noose
Over the water across the border

Keeping cool in the shade, bottling my rage
Figure its best to, wait on my next move
Was a fool in a way, back in the days
When they all wanna test you, mess or arrest you 
Getting closer to being there, foot and my knee in there 
Test the waters, busy taking orders
Dunno what you're seeing there, I don't even stare
At the daughters Heads full of sawdust
I'm milling my way, still drilling decay
Still filling my days, still thrilling to stay
Alive, my minds open six miles wide
Bonafide, honeycombed like the bees in a hive
And I strive to get somewhere higher and meet the messiah 
Some use L.S.D, some used to be
Some take the knowledge from the cabalist tree 
Some see me as a bum wannabe
Some get what they need from society
I'm adding them up, divine mathematics
Lose me, I need something to soothe me
I'm filling my cup, and I oil the mechanics smoothly 
And I get into the groovy
Situation that's where I'm heading to
But no doubt life's gonna keep telling you 
Aggravation keep on stressing me
But lord there be no confessing me
I'm cracking up, gona break out my shell
The sign of the crab who will snap you in half
I'm backing up, gona take out my spell
Leave you enchanted and walk on my path ever after 
Seconds after the disaster, to the sound of dying laughter

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