Friday, November 16, 2007

Shortcut to Control

If i could stare at her B-O-O-B-S
why couldnt i see he was gon' O.D. next?
who'll read his eulogy?
does charity come as hard to you as it do to me?
could be a father to someone, he's just a dude to me
a dude whose only ambition was to get spare change
yeah like i'm in position to judge this fair, man
maybe my indecision's what put him there then
i never offered assistance or a caring hand
i stayed focused on her melons
yeah i got probs too but i dont sell em
if a man robs you that man's a felon
but if this dude robbed me i wouldnt "go to hell" him
i wouldnt wanna fell him
his tree's already down, i aint got the heart to tell him
he'll get help but not from me
he checked out screaming, "can you see?"

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