back get off my case Shit missed the fan and hit me in the face My car is torn and my clothes are broke down And I'm so broke my rain checks bounce Life
instrumental keep the girl at a distance, moves are very hazy no sunshine in my life the way i deal is shady 3D skip hip data to get the anti-matter
missionary way on my life, the mic I rust like bostage I switch styles like a channel with controls that are remote Engage in a page, and with words I elope Walking down
instrumental Keep the girl at a distance, moves are very hazy No sunshine in my life the way i deal is shady 3D Skip hip data to get the anti-matter
by, you know Down south. In the south, they used to call her Mother Antie She said No Mrs. Just Antie She said if anybody ever called her Antie she'd
my borough givin' pounds to the dreaded At the lye spots I got credit, could run 'em down In alphabetical order it's sorta pathetic Yo, I'm livin' life
can save you Livin' your life is like a task if you ain't got the cash Nigga mad at the world, as I put my mask over my face And grabbed the magnum pistol
scream and shout Strike that tower down You just gotta say, kick it Hey man, get out of my face I deal with my problems at my own pace With your screwed-down, anti
, oh, look down your noses at me Hate my identity Oh, oh, don't mean a damn thing you see 'Cause down here in hell everybody loves me Hey, I know I'm anti
to keep inside tear it down if I could move heaven or hell I would to summon heads rush all perception void and meaningless anti fathoms life in spite
undead, red light in the Lincoln For Cage, ripped, in half on the concrete Screamin', "That's my spirit runnin' down the street" Runnin' down the street, runnin down, running down
women [Incomprehensible] for your face I'm fresh out the box like newborns The chicken played with my monkey, now we makin' zoo porn Now MC's the Anti
, glints collide Pains sending shivers of well being down your spine Sounds of healing crack your bones Lamentation carving into smiling faces Surrounded
an hour When he got close enough I stuck him once for black power All three bombed on me, started swingin me around Hollerin, "Get him down, get him down
with no connections Protection is brought to me from the dead It's an army of the anti-life, so what's ahead Is a muthafuckin' beat down, we stick around
sell the heart containers Man, it's freezing in this brick bitch Winter forever Like pucks that tawny felt down with his sore furry wrist severed I walk face
walking head hung Skylark litigants strung out like cats straight up participants I am the triant diaries of a low life siphon through that vein Anti
listen (I smoke cigarettes down to filter, smoke the filter down to space now I'm gonna roll this question tight and smoke that shit up in your face
