Lyrics:
got a few plans
When cashing them cheques
Gotta buy a few lands
So life is all set
But if Im talking bout reality
I'll probably hit the comic store
your weak ass minds to break the industry
Sheeple minded feeble swine
Feast on toxicity
I'll grab the closest object and then toss it
Funny man you comic
I'm a black eyed pea
Racking the dough, collecting the cheese
Scratch up my neck from the bling
I'm in then I'm out like peace
Cut the hoe off
chasin'
Goddamn she just go on and on
Wanted the Rollie switched it up and copped the Audemar
Only time invested in shit i'm collecting profit on
And I know
book
What God wants God gets God help us all
God wants peace
God wants war
God wants famine
God wants chain stories
What God wants God gets
God
to your comic books you mental giant.
From now on I'm goin' to be so self-relient
You won't know me.
You were the one who stared it.
I'll be the one
cost much but don't press that eight
That dotted line it ain't like that day
Comic book let me illustrate
Like power bang when they lift that cane
My
Where the good times gone?
And you still don't know
Saw it on the silver screen
Preacher says, "Don't know what it means"
Last page ad in a comic
Flame suit, French leather and my girl bad
Gatekeeper say it's open, I ain't come back
Fifty minutes TED talk, collecting forty racks
One milli'
Were you drifting
On a strange tide?
Collecting visions
From the other side?
Caught between day and night
You were stealing moments past hours
Has been working on
Nirvana play chariots of fire and other hits
It will only be available through a special
TV offer and, as an added bonus
A book
depths of a man's soul?
Or ninja turtles pouring out of manholes
This is balance
Between a comic and a conscious, that's the challenge
Between
the guns and the knives
I've got my own interpretations
Reasons for war across the nations
Is it all up in a book
Is it all up in the mind
It is not up
gave it my soul,
Got wasted sick and trashed it
It's midnight in this time zone
Awake and collecting little zingers
And future comedies
I feel my
Walking among us
With a book of gilded shit
Shoving it down your throats
Just like they do to kids
I'd like to run a knife
Where each white collar
collecting these last looks,
And this would be the cover of the book.
I have been collecting these last looks,
And this would be the cover of the book.
mind
Embody positivity you gotta Lively up your vibes
Open up da book you see the world with open eyes
Collecting dead presidents so we can lively up da
Yeah, uh-huh All I need is a hook and I can make it a book
All I need is a hook and I can make it a book
Yeah, on the other side of fear You might
Books, and Comic Books, Every where
Man I Swear, - All this gotta go somewhere
All this Catastrophe, brought our Family, closer
rushes clear.
So! Come on ye childhood heroes!
Won't your rise up from the pages of your comic-books
your super-crooks
and show us all the way.
Well! Make
Then down with the text books
And up with the comics!
Just think of all the time I've been losin'
Finding the right thing to say!
But things will be
from the pages of your comic-books, your super-crooks
And show us all the way?
Well, make your will and testament
Won't you join your local
goons to go straight to your momma room
What's in your pockets? What's in your pocketbook?
We think the Bible's a comic book
Bitch this Hollygrove, too
on your fishing hook
If you see a funny face in your comic book
Baby, it'll be me and I'll be looking for you
If you hear a thought calling out in
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