Lyrics:
the central intelligence, the family, offing the agency Mafia
One big set of criminal gangs working together in cahoots
Hitmen
Murderers everywhere
denture breath
And you know it's a friend and, and it's a companion
And it gets rid of your traveler's checks
It's new, it's improved, it's
denture breath
And you know it's a friend and, and it's a companion
And it gets rid of your traveler's checks
It's new, it's improved, it's
gotta get robbed because the mob got a job for us
The drove us down to the sober section
Of town where the clowns don't be paying for protection
fiending
We're travelers
Feeling through em lies
No amateurs
They try to glamorize
These janitors
That's why I always say
Fuck cameras
Fuck cameras
But we're
and had airbags for protection
In her tank, she love to stash my tool
I kept it full, super unloaded fuel
She had a room full of skirts and rims
The old
back, of the jewel in the sea
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Solo
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You've made up you're mind, go down the travel agency and book a ticket
And mirrored lakes, holding true to wartime chants that filled the elders with sadness
Spells of protection followed the honest fellowship through milky nights
since become aware
That ship, it belongs to...
How can I put this?
‘Someplace else'
cnd it's protected by a spell
cJ
c spell?
KcL
c Traveler
a wad
Bruisin' your wallet, whatever in your pocketbook
All get took, to my agency, then they payin' me
It ain't phasin' me, that's my thing
When I
my tracks oppress the ready
To floods the brain like cocaine ingested heavy
Invest in every, bit of protection when testing benny
I've battled plenty,
quit that temp agency
Sip that hen dog, and maybe hit the weed occasionally
I love this hip hop shit, brodie we live for this
We still movin, they should
crazy as Sally Fields
you trust that the pros know best how to heal
when left to the hands of professionals you yield
your agency over I attempt to make
bed
Gods, now, stand up for Bastards
Let the anger grow
Upon the dead weeds thou sow
Food for rotten birds
It's your door
Capital Protection Agency
at the wheel
Wake with the cold taste of steel
The Big Man's calling me
Says he's got a hot meal and a bed for free
Give me protection
Hand me death
Grant
esteemed
Juxtaposed to knights, change agents, for freedom furiously fight
Elevated travelers, these activists philosophize better days & nights
The arms
numerous smart ways to go about it
Self-protection
Sexual dysfunction
The time has come for wealth manifestation
Stop betraying
Intuitive knowing
Producing
shakin
God had my chains breakin
Holy Spirit place taken in my veins
Really got my heart racin
I know I ain't home I'm a traveler
Preachin' the word while
Don't wanna work
and pay without doubt
Come on Come on the
monkey business
Don't wanna waste my money
on your damnation
Social Insurance Agency
It’s the bad old days
When young ladies are possessions
And they haven’t any agency
Decision nor discretion
And we’ve got the choicest one
Right
A long time ago
Two travelers on the road
Were looking for a city made of gold
They'd be searching far and wide
And been wasting lots of time
little boy traveler
Beaconed here from centuries past
You are such an ancient soul
You re bringing gold to young and old
I ll see you, see you at the dawn
no protection. The first storm killed four. The second took two. The survivors had warning of the third, for by then they knew what weather-signs
down inside I know the feelings and their hard to kill
So I will stuff it down and ask myself out loud just to make sure
Is this protection for my sanity
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