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L.A.M.C.

Tool

Salival [CD/VHS]

2000

Thank you for calling the Los Angeles Municipal Court.
This is an automated system that can handle most inquiries.
If after using this system, your

dialtone, touch-tone dialing, ring, ring)

Thank you for calling the Los Angeles Municipal Court.
This is an automated system that can handle most

are endless rows
Of palms trees, adobe mansions
And scattered construction vehicles lining
The base of the
Santa Monica Mountains in the van, I
Sit

jiggas in my system, I might catch a body
Glocks out when I jump out my vehicle, they know just how I'm rockin'
I'm way too real, them other niggas

the scrambling
Allows an escape from bounds around the ground we stand in
When we skate out under the panic, in space, a couple of phantoms
Into new spaces where

straightforward
I must remind you that accessing the external panel requires a spacewalk
And your current suits are due for safety inspections
Please confirm that

gratuitously fondled my testicles
And getting that close, one can easily see I'm wearing boxers, which means I couldn't
Hide drugs under my balls unless I taped

Consider for a moment the wounds of inaction
And consider from under this unspooling heat
The tightening yoke of his singular promise

I got my own equipment
Got my own system
Yeah I made this beat
Yeah I never miss em

I flew my LA2A to LA
Cause motherfucker
It's to show you That I

niggas that's under inspection
In the system, I'm screaming fuck 12 and what they implement
Think they fucking with a nigga, tryna take my stripes
But they

turning the key but your engine is dead
You're turning to me to come fix it instead
He burned through the petro and left your whole system affected
But I

overlooked obscene amounts
Why should I act surprised
When authority figures can always lie
Look me in the eye and tell me
That the system is fair
And don't

Those in power own the media machine
It's the vehicle to their views
They bury all of their corruption
Under fluff reported news
They bombard us with

of taxes, I cuss too much, and I rarely drive under the speed limit
I don't bathe regularly or floss my teeth like I should
But I don't throw balls through

It’s risky so I stay busy subbing out the alcohol
Dawg ain’t been tipsy
Feels like forever since the last time that I’ve had 151 in my system
Fuck

I put in work yall just rap bout it. You lane “vehicle for change” but it lacks milage/
Your “pro Black mentality” — just a phase
Yall complain; time

planes
Nurtured under the wing of Odysseus
I'm venomous, and Cleveland is still Cleveland
Health god supply love where none is
Small world revolve around

a hurdle, 
Which determines a pro athlete, 
Days running, 
The System crashing,
The Heir to thrones 
They Are not relaXing, 
They only basking in fear, 
Could

even wanna make my mouth gold
I just wanna win before the system that I'm
In gets a hold of me again
And starts to squeeze under my
Chin until I'm out

see our bodies as vehicles like dirty machines?
Still see our perfect circuitry?
The nervous system that runs in between 
The musculoskeletal structure

you're outta shape I'm isosceles
I project prophesies from a distant dimension
Serpents under skin pupils focus attention
The bars are collection mental in

I said my body different
Hop in the foreign it’s me and the guys we drifting
Tell Nutt hit him up lift him
These hollows is touching his system
That

Sensory neurons firing away 
But missed their target to my dismay
Lost in the under in the nether tethered to a vehicle 
I never could repair when I spot

Wat kinda gun yuh sleep wid under yuh pilla them

Yuh know seh, a blood spilla them

Yuh ever kill boy a go a them funeral

Drown sound boy inna di