celebrity the vision in my face before i left her bottom of the circus we were twins of silver circuits red and blue pills with a two dollar purpose love aint a dollar sign drug me up on wine heart aint the mushy kind fleshy pulpy lime now its cable ready able willing ill refined ill will spill from my hand like a foreign bill pass me my landing card story board and chlorophyl not much else left to do today though blow through a smokestack sip a volcano apes drank drano when cain ate abel i betty like grabel talking to her like she paid though she gets full service cuz i work with no conscience used to be a lover now a fighter and a monster once a henry fonda now an anaconda a predator of posture walk the line before the concert stomp out the stage lights show you how to work keep it real humble then again im in my workshirt make em eat earth to teach them bout my birthplace forgot her for a moment straight tears rollin down my face you never forget that like opposites attract i polish the lib scratch put your anger in a proper place jar it up and sell it wanna be a millionaire then you live the story tell it tired of hearing bout that fake shit you bake shit i build shit you take shit i make gangsters feel shit that real shit no apologies people call me lottery arrogant monopoly i run on pens and pottery spin you up a sipping bowl ashtray or kitchen tool momma raised me right but that pussy make me act a fool sometimes cool sit around and think about it death and taxes on my mind nobody wanna hear about it trust must bleed lust busts seed dust off my dick took a week to think about some shit now im bout to split out the house down to corner store get a 3 pack 12 pack then go hit the bar pushed through the glass all barstools took used to know everybody now just a couple homies seen this one hottie she look like biscotti my brain thinkin probably she taste like it honestly i feel heavy bodily nerves like pasta tired of hunting strange feel the dread like a rasta about to be the same situation that i left self evaluating hating had me wanna go and hurt myself1