So, you feel it's O.K Craving all my dignity Send a flare out to sea Caught a demon in me (You don't see it) You called me out (You don't see it now)
Climb in for one great trial Speak out about an hour Shiver into time goodbye Take out a washed up scholar Remember how we lost our pride here Remember
Coughing up a secret, did you tell yourself you're the first to know? Play the part you'll kill with a thought now Get up and choke on the name you were
Cut off a limb and cut it up for fun Internal prostitution Your body sick and your number sewn Trust shit and follow the blind hand (The blind hand,
A semi-explosion fills this space with holes It's breaking apart and falling down at your feet, darling You wake up to talk, or maybe to see Having started
So, you feel it's O.K Craving all my dignity Send a flare out to sea Caught a demon in me (You don't see it) You called me out (You don't see it now
ain't me) Ooh, I won't quit (That ain't me) No, I won't stop (That ain't me) 'Cause that ain't me Alright, alright, alright, alright I'm in their conversations
won't talk, but it looks right back Everytime I dip into my stack I'm buyin cars, jewelries, and mobile phones Things I couldn't get with a high school diploma It's alright
couch in other words we had sex all over the house all over the house all over the house (x3) she came closer i popped up like bread in a toaster alright alright
love with that girl over there So far all the people out there That fall in love with material items We gonna bump the beat A lil' something like this I'm in junior
man I can't take it no more I might be wrong but I don't think it was my homie time to go When lil' Junior died the Westside got out of control We miss
jeremiah degrassi junior high i lived alone so i took him home he doesn't love me but he keeps me company everything is alright
mutha-fucka {Take Money} West Side Bad Boy Killers {Take Money} You know who the realist is Niggas we bring it to {Take Money} [ha ha, that's alright
