prod/written/perf'd by fres.
song about ... dig deep and youll figure it out.
rap
chat
midwest
wisconsin
atmosphere
emcees
asian
minnesota
laos
lo
hmong
lee
thai
roger
meo
thailand
chang
cheng
thao
doomtree
fres
khang
Lyrics
curiousity killed the kat but the murderer got away free
its not the way that i rap
its more or less the way that i speak
the horseless headman continues to walk on two feet
and i demand a reciept in case i have to return these cleats
pain killers and gatorade to give myself a grin
i aint in it to win it, but i played this game to the end
bury me under the bridge on main street my friend
let the ceremony begin
the missions about to launch
spill my guts into this glass cup
and pass it out as punch
hit the bumps with speed
i had everything you needed
seems the light stays on red cause ive never seen it green
and the greener side of the pasteurs always just a tease
sent a message thats invisible to all these passengers
the massacres passing her but she dont part with her laughter
the kind of heart shes afters perfected the art of disaster
it doesnt matter to me
but i care more than it seems
the shattered dreams
i put these pieces back together to watch the pattern gleam
she didnt give a fuck when she left me here on these streets
defeats the whole purpose of making it work when i cant breathe
the answers bring more questions
and makes things incomplete
the taste that touches the mouth brings a tingle to the teeth
the rain that dribbles down makes the shingles start to decrease
start the feast
ive listed all the possibilities
listen attentively
curiousitys been released
im a spirit in this body
hiding behind astronomy
trying to seize the honesty
defining mes to follow me
im the holloman
you filled me up with everything youve ever needed to say
but im the invisible man
so you never looked this way
the horseless headman dont need another weapon
imma keep it on the silence if they keep on asking questions
the fevers on the rise and its not getting any less than
the burning point of a body with the breath still in them
and these pillar less buildings appear less appealing
but that doesnt stop me from entering under its ceiling
its nonsense and its silly
they holding hostages in back with simple threats to kill me
imma still fulfill these duties
travel at the speed of dark
pick clovers up with two leaves and you got yourself a heart
but we all yearning for four
waiting for that luck to start
but pardon my opinions
im just a little fish in a shark
called society
ill tell you what im on
im on the brink of insanity no need to try to reach me
i dont want your hands to grab me
as sad as you seem to claim
i know they living trigger happy
seeing what im hearing
only hearing what im feeling
fearing what im being
but it makes me start believing
the heart starts the bleeding
good morning to the bad evenings
bad nights to the sequence
afterlifes what he seeking
she still needs to begin
speaking sins when she sleeps
dont need them when she wakes
leave the troubles to these pirates
until i make a mistake
imma dig up my desires
introduce it to my fate
get along now
sing that song now
maybe that way that one day
maybe the day to say im really actually crazy
cruising down main street in my spaceship
driving ms daisy giving earth itself a facelift
curiousitys on the prowl and we plan to get wasted