The Adventures of Third Wheel and Squig

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Vulgar Prophets

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Been in this race
Running so fast with the wind in my face
I've never been a disgrace
Tearing up the place
When I put my foot thru the door
I'm gonna give them more
I leave the world on the floor, yeah
I'm not gonna stop til it's 4:20 o'clock
And the ball's not gonna be dropped
When I'm ready to rock
Yeah I'm riding in my whip and it smells like a hot box
Riding with your mom while she giving me that slop-top
Raging like a bull call me Robert De Niro
Yeah I'm sweet as sugar but I'm hot like habanero
Straight to the motherfucking point like an arrow
Yeah I'm a motherfucking king like Pharaoh
I'm writing this song so the day don't feel long
Yeah I'm packing my bong with that crystally chron
I'm coming to you live with that triplet flow
Third Wheel and Squig yeah we killing the show motherfucker!
It's that TWE and Squig the Un - D.E.A.D
You know that we got what you need
Got hella shrooms got hella weed
Nobody do it like we do
Everyone else is see-thru
We see them all in the rear view
Stop acting like we need you
We bring them down to the fucking floor
Yeah you know we want some more
Yeah you know we blow the whole game out the water thru the door
Nothing like you've seen before
I'm a fucking dinosaur
I'll beat you til my arms are sore
(Beat you til my arms are sore)
You can always find me sitting chilling around toking
Hiding behind a cloud of smoke man I'm really broken
Avoiding all my mirrors to avoid my own reflections
Maybe I'm the reason that I never get affection
I don't got no hopes and dreams don't got no aspirations
They say my desperation can be fixed with congregation
When really it's just another name for subjugation
And once you're there you cannot leave no negotiation
Leave me in the dark cut out those fucking lights
I wanna be alone ain't no purpose to life
I'm lying by myself in self pity and in spite
I'm drowning all my sorrows in coke sike sprite
Can't you take a hint, like if my name was Blues Clues
Think putting others down gonna fix you like voodoo
Fire burning brighter than the December ember
You may think you're a winner when really you're a sinner
Take the shit life throws at you and cook em up for dinner
Sustenance for the soul to make you feel all better
F*ck what these kids say their time will come anyway
Just immature games they play
I hear this shit everyday
People always hate me cause I rep with the ICP
Motherfuckers can't say shit if they can't even see me
All these fuckers ain't shit ain't nothing but some fleas
Motherfuckers better know I won't back down I won't flee

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