Lyrics:
My name is Marsh and this world, I'm out of it (out of it)
'Cause with all this A-B-C shit, I'm startin' to sound like ALF a bit
Ha, I kill me,
not enough to say
It seemed a good idea a hundred years ago
You think it's not your problem
It really doesn't matter at all
Every stone that's
don't really matter if it never comes at all.
Don't need nothing that can't come tomorrow,
It don't really matter if it never comes at all.
I don't want
lovin' you feelin' again
It's really got me reeling again
It only seems to stop to start all over again with you
I remember how you always get that
tiny flowers
But all that lives is born to die
And so I say to you that nothing really matters
And all you do is stand and cry
I don't know what
a meth-head
Used to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad
'Til I beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (ah)
So much bloodshed that when he bled from
a reason
But that's quite alright with me
Right or wrong it doesn't matter why
'Cause stars gets crossed, sometimes dreams get lost
Time goes by, by
ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
It's alright, it's alright
We'll show all on TV
So we won't really know it just by watching **BC
It's alright, it's
ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah
It's alright, it's alright
We'll show all on TV
So we won't really know it just by watching *BC
It's alright, it's
By the dropping of ways
This license to be
With this time really we
Ah
Permission to be, permission to slow
And do the only things that matter
All the girls that hold it down, getting beat on by they man
Respect women, I don't care if they a 2 or a 10
We don't beat on Kat Stacks, we just
[Chorus]
Love don't really matter no more.
That's the way it seems.
It just doesn't matter no more.
Living in my dreams.
Memories of all
tiny flowers
But all that lives is born to die
And so I say to you that nothing really matters
And all you do is stand and cry
I don't know what
lovin' you feelin' again
It's really got me reeling again
It only seems to stop to start all over again with you
I remember how you always get that
you enter
Hey yo once a crack head, always a tack head
You have no craftibility all that shit you talk is dead
As sex drugs and violence, balance
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
you know
I just copped a MPC60 from Japan
As I'm rappin' through this SM7 that's in my hand
Got a quarter-pound of buddha, I'm smokin' it by
question it.
I'll just have faith, oh.
CHORUS:
I believe,
That we'll never really figure out the mystery
That's behind all of the joy we're
live and direct without further adieu
I bring to you Redman one more time
This is Jeff Stewart and you know how I do it god damn!
So who's that
cloud distinguished by size
Interaction with the wise and civilized
The mind caused matter to fall into a center
A great deal of heat that'll radiate
color pictures
And posted copies all over town
Or the time that he dumped toxic waste on my lawn
Or those wacky prank phone calls from midnight
one that knows me
Better than I know myself
All along
I tried to pretend it didn't matter
If I was alone
Deep down I know
If you were gone
For
even killed the time by helpin my man pass out fliers
Now all I want to do is get in where I fit in
Shake my ass with the baddest pidgeon with her wig
.jpg/239px-2016_Redman_(cropped).jpg "Redman")
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