in the taxi spit the bad seed spit the bad seed he came out to testify rip the black jean with his gold teeth in the back seat he came out to testify i m not a follower don t want to follow her don t want a piece of the pie where i land i don t care i don t need a plan one night at a time who kicks open every door lately he can t stop he can t stop fighting who says i won t leave til you make me he can t stop he can t stop losing a round looks like me dressed like me just like me looks like me dressed like me just like me in the back seat of the taxi he came out to testify in the back seat of the taxi kept saying who am i in the back seat of the taxi he came out to testify in the back seat of the taxi said not to move he s fine don t play with drugs in your bloodstream don t play with bugs for your bad dreams i m gonna hold my breath til you come back clean gonna hold my breath til you come back clean gonna hold my breath til you come back clean gonna hold my breath til you come back clean gonna hold my breath til you come back clean in the taxi spit the bad seed spit the bad seed rip the black jean with his gold teeth in the back seat don t play with drugs in your bloodstream come back to us when you come clean
['big beat', 'breakbeat', 'electronica']