Lyrics:
insane, I've crashed all the way down
You're a seven foot long eyeball, floating above the ground
With glowing arms outstretched like a celestial being
wanted was a showbiz child
The seventh of December, nineteen-forty-nine
They got what they'd been wishing for all of the time
He grew up in a trailer, by
Water fallin' sky down
Look me in the eyeball
You might try to catch me
But you can't read my mind, nah
My flame isn't put out in the heaviest rain
open wide
And Mr. Shapiro, whose eyeballs had become like yellow marbles
Laughed whole-heartedly as if he'd been enlightened
By some bigger truth some
When we walked arm in a-a-arm
The first time I felt free
With a human being next to me
Or were you?
My eyeballs had gone blind
I took a risk by saying
And they say we ain't hip-hop
Raised by Big Pop and 2Pac
Get your shit rocked
Smoke you like my pipe do
Ignite the flame (Lighter Sound)
If greatness was
So I'm gonna make it by popping this eyeball
I ain't about to deny, I'mma be winning this fight
Be darned if I fall, pop goes the eyeball, yeah
Be
paparazzi
Reload ya flash bulbs for the dead bodies
Severed bitches and human abominations
Lined up behind the velvet rope wavin' they invitations
One by
Lane
Past The Well of Shadows
And once back round again
Arm in arm with an abstracted air, to where
The people stared at the upstairs windows
Because we
and up through Petticoat Lane
Past the well of shadows, and once back round again
Arm in arm, with an abstracted air
To where the people stare
Out
Royalties!
Royalty check is in, honey!
Yes, BILLY THE MOUNTAIN was RICH! Yes, and his eyeball-caves, they widened in amazement, and his jaw (which was
Gouge his eyeballs out, Rip his arms off
Burn him alive and eat the flesh
We will come for you
While you fucking sleep
Because Canned Bread
Your days are
to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I'm higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin'
But I will stick this pencil
and the evening grew dark
Along Whitemans Bridge, and by God in a jiffy
My arms were around her, beyond in the park
And what's that to any man, whether or no
and the evening grew dark
Along Whitemans Bridge, and by God in a jiffy
My arms were around her, beyond in the park
And what's that to any man, whether or no
your arms to the heat
You reach 137 then you’re
Dead, you’re below 50, feel me red
You don’t know that I make no sense
And I don’t make change
I only
eyeballs roll
Back in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed that
I was posessed by this treacherous
and arms and body and bone
I pay in blood, but not my own
Night after night, day after day
They strip your useless hopes away
The more I take the more I
Shawtys like a melody in my head
That i cant keep
Oh got me singing like
Nah nah nah everyday
and my eyeball stuck in my replay
Shawtys like a melody
Nigga better recognize I made
A terrorized facts
The only weapon is my steel arms like jack
Hit you with the Holy Ghost
And change your faith
That make
on my arms stand up at you
Unsettled by the earth, feel the beauty, see the false too
Deadpan living state, scooped up like a vacuum
Little things, notice
on the floor, in the living room with some friends colorin'
He walks by, kicks my arm and goes "Whoops" and just laughs
I yelled for mom (mom) and as she's
newspapers by the kitchen sink
You think I'm off limits driving a 74 dodge Plymouth
Up the street with human feet colored apple-green
With spots eatin
And finally, now, at last, his royalties!
Royalties! [repeat: x5]
Billy the mountain was rich! his eyeball-caves widened in amazement,
His cliff (which
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