higher living

follow me, everybody spread around, i want you all to hear this, join me, sit down, sit down, i wanna tell you 'bout something, i got story or something, listen, i knew this girl named roulette-lette-lette, the coolest woman i ever met, met, met, i never tried to hook it up, up, but i used to fantasize about the guts, fuck, bust nuts, rush, grab the gold and carry it in your mouth, but i'm a try to hold the microphone and turn the party out, and if it's the type of crowd that doesn't like to shout, fuck it, i'll give 'em something to chew on, something to talk about, snap, crackle pop rock, never had a sawed-off, don't never wanna blow up, 'cause i never wanna fall off, adjacent to that vacant lot, next to the weed spot, sits a headshop, beneath a tree watching peace talks, so let me catch a round of applause, so maybe i can persuade some lady out of her bra, ladies and gentlemen. we now ask that you give a warm minnesota nice welcome to mc, i've gotta be your man on the mic, you know. ladies and gentlemen, give it up, put your hands together, put your hands. cause if we can't do it together, we'll do it apart, ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start, but that's a given, now within the distance of your vision measure the persistence, how are you living?, i'll smack the whack and sell 'em crack while i'm laying down my mack, i'll get sick on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my dick, i make moves and get loose wearing a camouflage goose, yes, yes, i never stress, make a mess on the mic sipping a becks, wearing a vest, 'cause well, you know, it's that rhyesayer with a razor, truck jewelry, chuck taylors, tall sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these pants dun, so step off kid you're playing me too close, if we can't do it together, we'll do it apart, ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start, but that's a given, now within the distance of your vision measure your persistence, how are you living?, killed all the thoughts about killing all the cops, no longer get as pissed off when i have to jerk my dick off, i just want a mic and a crowd and if that's asking for too much, fine, lemme just have that mic and i'll be alright, stuck, between a rock and the sky, with an option to buy and i got lost in a lie, tossed them fakes out the door, i ain't your whore, i make music, can you feel it?, cool, then i'm a make some more, yes, yes ya'll you are now rocking with the best of the mess hall, in root to the basement, while ant drives the vessel, all apologies to those insulted, by the repulsive vultures that fly loose when i'm seduced by the impulses, defense mech in effect, protect the rep, from all forms of public infliction, but listen i love the ripping, so fuck the friction it takes focus off what's the mission, to be the man on the mic, to be the man on your mind, to be the man that made you push rewind, to be that mother fucker over there on that mic, you know what that means?, that means i can show you what i need you to see, see, see, (see here, what you need to do is follow, follow us baby, before you can. what you need to do is see, see, see, see, see), if we can't do it together, we'll do it apart, ain't no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start, but that's a given, now within the distance of your vision measure your persistence, how are you living?, measure your persistence, how are you living?, measure your persistence, higher living