no where 'cause my strret style and intelligence level Makes me much more than just an angry rebel I'm gifted unlimited rhymes universal Mc's that ain't equipped get flipped in my circle
catch Because the full mouth never wants to stop cooking The map may be flat and the globe may be patched But the long line keeps right on hooking Circles
bucket You glug and you glug And the tide turns in your stomach, splash your shoes You complain the tap water runs solid white You dangle fishing line
in the water the sharks fins circle round the fishes smelling blood now i think we're gonna need a bigger boat [Chorus:] creepy people from the line
two hands Thanks to his old man Yeah, he learned to throw a baseball How to sail a fishing line He learned about forgiveness 'Cause you just can't waste the time And the circle
'll need me most Wait till your boat goes down And you're washed up on some foreign and Unfamiliar coast Yachting's fine Sailing round and round in social circles
of bits of panther They call me anchor man, I'll hold down the ship Leave you niggas floating in water and go and drown a fish Fuck I'm fucking heinous
all the time Instead of a woman, Ro had making money on his mind Now it's 2000 and 3, and ain't a thang changed I'm still fishing for feddy, bringing
angel upon the body of a F-F-F-Fish. What the heck! Frazzled, his telescope shattered, gathered himself She was ghost, he was down the rope ladder to deck Circled
Blaze with a face melter, go fish, pigeon itchin for a pit to put the pig in, scalped bottom feeder, nose bleeder, cheap seats, to the meat eater sweeps
in the parapet pigs are out and growling slaughter by the seashore The lifeguard drowning sea is full of fishes fish's full of china china plates are
parapet pigs are out and growling slaughter by the seashore see the lifeguard drowning sea is full of fishes fish's full of china china plates are falling
staring at me for one hour - - when you could walk up and shake my hand? Why? Why are you making those mean faces in your videos with the fish lens
s someone in my school, they wanna suck my dick or sleep with me I get big props, and high fives For them quarter back sneaks from the 30 yard line I
code signal Something somewhere somehow? Why me? It goes on and on and on Please no Too late for S.O.S. Mute island, fish-eye view Circling the border line