Lyrics:
a token
Everything has been a mess since you invaded us
Where do you get the nerve to tell us you gon pray for us
Your tricks are the reason we let
nothing new;
I think your fans are a bunch of turds
Almost as immature as you.
And when I'm in my supermarket
And some prick pushes in front of my trolley
rescues us all, who are treading the ground
From disaster to disaster
Blue trolley at night, won't you open your door
For every floundering failure
anarchists.
They hope to discredit us with their labels and definitions.
Throughout history societies have condemned those who are later celebrated as heroes,
queued up in the supermarket
And she went into Coles
And she's pushing the trolley and she's looking at the meat
And she was thinking
That minced meat
tool tuck,
You not a gangsta cant fool us,
I used to trap off the school bus
No they turned fake you cant move us
I show my girl off like she is a token
The kids are into politics, the people wakin' up (Up)
Fucked the whole world up, got you thinkin' you tough (Tough)
You got homes and you got
I dig Modigliani (1)
Jolson doin' "Swanee (2) "
Several maharanee (3) are my intimates, too
I played with Montovani (4)
That's a lot of string to get
yah we token
We smoking yah yah we token
We smoking yah yah we token yah yah we token yah yah go toke it uh
Roll up up my shit, light up my spliff
feels real to us
And thus we should continue to aspire for better and warmer feelings
We are nothing and will never be more than nothing
But enjoy life
Man I'm Married to the music
But I'm fucking bitches guess we poly
Hide it when I'm pushing food
Like you see nothing in my trolley
Working everyday
Once, Not Once, Not Once, Not Once
Beats are boxed lunch
Eat em up, turn em into soft ones
Please don't cross me, Not Once
Not Once, please do not cross
stay together
These scars are tokens of promises broken
Life can't get much better
Let's just stay forever
We've got to hold on, we've waited so long
she steps is alright
Booty just swang in motion (swang in motion)
Now alright (ya)
Shawty playin games with tokens (playing games with tokens)
Yeah,
let me work him wit that
Tell Mr.Rogers I'll leave his brain on the trolley track, now prolly that
Listen, y'all stop it, I know you appalled dot it
handwritten letters
The wrong way round.
Taxi drivers and trolley collectors are advised,
To save a few pounds.
But, from the inside, oh, it looks like
trolleys
and flight attendants
all piled up between us
Heads upside down
heads upside down
Are you with me
insane
heading higher
towards a destination
we
between the heroic and the pitiful
We are still godly
That’s what's made us so monstrous
But it feels
Like we've forgotten that we are much
More than
The pride of the tennis courts
In June, July and August
we look cute when we're dressed in shorts
The Vanderbilts have asked us up for tea
We don't
don't wanna battle me
When on the microphone
I'm spittin greatness
All of your rhymes are straight tasteless
You cannot rap boy get back to the basics
like icepicks
We all starve for your yacht ill switch tracks on the trolley
Going hard knees are shot i'll hit back like im dolly
That is the mission
and we're already enough
I put down my bag of my thoughts and found a token of love
I said I don't think that we should look for heaven above
The promise
There was a time when the strike was on
I thought that we might win
Even after we'd been called the enemy within
But the tide just turned against us
the weight of the mass then go back building
Bodies on bodies
Trolley after trolley
Life becomes worthless when death's the new hobby
Peace up in the lobby
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