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Putting up With the Joneses

Spirit of the West

Save This House

1990

the rat race twirl of our computer guided world
He stands no chance of winning let alone to place or show

So lock him up
Throw away the key, boys
Mr. Jones

don't fuck with us? Then cut off your ears hoe
Real slow and painful cause we never gon stop
Droppin bombs on ya head, Kurt angle
Strangle hold masses

tired of people treatin my life like a damn joke
Oh Woah Woah
Big smoke big stoke
Can't nobody tell me how to play my own damn role
6 Man off the bench yo

Here is my box with desires
At the dawn of the trial
Where is the stop of the first train?
To the wonderland of the lame

Unseen chains pulling off

blazer
Ayce necked me by Carrols
Splittin blunts down the middle
Got to get more gars at Velaro
Seen a crowd of lames goin right
So I took a left

47, it don't matter what the math be
I ain't materialistic but just point me where the cash be
Creator of my world and today I'm feeling crafty
I just

firer 
Smoking up getting higher 
Why the fuck you wanna date me for 
My whole life will be a world tour 
Put in work It will be a chore 
Tracksuit fit

y'all 

This man created His own world
Told me if I had a problem
He'd be there to lift up this girl
Cause all He wanted was for people
To follow His

And I don't want to be allowed
I'm gonna stamp my feet
Get me to the Guggenheim
And I need attention
I need the world to stop calling
Need time by a river

a different fabric// Hit a hater with a heater don't bother me,stop calling me// Y'all venomous I got the mother freaking remedy// Don't fuck with my energy//

And then it showed me the world but said I'm not a part of it
But the lonely and the hurting have a place, no one's seen it
But once I have shown you, you

communing with me
Stop watching TV had to tune into me
Where your antennas you should tune in and see
A lot thing are just not as they seem
Niggas not popping

my time is up N' I pass away
Say my name, to stop the pain, memories remain
You'll learn to love the rain
Cause it reminds you of where this world has

time to breathe, I take time to leave
The cares of the world, I just take time for me
Stop tryna to do, simply take time to be
Exactly who it is you have

Im a bexar county baby
Im a bexar county baby
Shout out exit seven
It's marbach forever
You know I stay repping
Stop all that flexing
Im saying you

an opportunity to be pleased by me
We both understand that I ain't your man
But you know you can 
Always call on me
You know you a friend but I'll never be your

They thought the kid was just another dreamer hoping
You say you gone do music they look at you like your joking
But Little do they know I started off by

how about this
Start by telling me the first thing that comes to your mind, no matter how bizarre it is

Are you sure
Of course
Okay
Sounds like you was

why when I pray all the gods pray back
I'm surrounded by these demons all about attack
Lightnin bolt comes down Zeus sent me a strap
God amongst men

Poly Sci

John Forté

Poly Sci

1998

life more than once 

Maybe, me and I...had been greeted by, so many conceded eyes 

That'd be wise, when I met too many girls around the world

Call me K9ine
(Why? Cause)
All my brothers been moving like we bouta fly
K9 on the beat like it’s all by design
She playing she playing then tell her

I can change yo

I can't stop the hustle for no bitch
Unless she riding shooting moves stuffing dick 
Cut that fire down let see how you work yo

killed that's just how it goes 
Stop sending me yo weak ass beats and weak ass songs
Listen hoe fuck all that 
Tryna put us on the map
Cause  let it be

It's everything I ever wanted

I think I'm boutta have a heart attack from this second cup of coffee
But don't get off me
Let's fuck softly
It's too