Hoist That Rag

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Me and Tom Waits listening to Kurt Cobain Sipping cheap starbursts tryna murk the pain And hurt the game our lane's unpaved Insane the gravel hurts our toes As we thwart the shame Of our past indiscretions Living like weapons I'm cocked like a hammer 'til I find a new direction And this life coughs some answers up, I keep guessing Life is just a curse but they tell me it's a blessing I don't believe 'em for shit, I'm bleeding from fists So many holes in the wall can't even spackle the shit Tear the whole shit down, throw some new drywall up Even then we on edge so don't eyeball us Or get dealt with—no notepad and no felt tip One man army and I'm on 'em 'til the bell hits Even way after, headphones blasting Finding my religion while I'm living like a bastard And I don't need a pastor, I need another drink please Heart like a lion while their shit is like a Twinkie Don't even think please about our rag coming down Black Paisley is how you know I'll never dumb it down [Hook] So put them flags up If you're the boss you're Tony Danza Not Samantha, not Angela If you're the boss, where's your mansion No Mona, no Lisa, I'm Homer, the Greek one My Oddyssey keeps repeating I might fail but still not cheating [Verse 2] No need to cheat when you studied up on it No way to lose when you have no opponent No need to battle unsaddle my pony I'm not genuine but I'll still be quite honest I'm ornery and off it, corny not often Circle is small do not step in my office *cough cough* Excuse me I'm coughing Sickness contagious Outrageously call for capture of fake shit Undo the matrix Inception sucked, and I am not just hating It stuck to the basics, action complacent If your mind is spotless then I'm on a spaceship For eternal sunshine Quit with these dumb rhymes, I'm real hungry I'll eat when it's lunchtime I think it's lunchtime, no more punch lines Hit 'em with that stupid chorus maybe one time [Hook] So put them flags up If you're the boss you're Tony Danza Not Samantha, not Angela If you're the boss, where's your mansion No Mona, no Lisa, I'm Homer, the Greek one My Oddyssey keeps repeating I might fail but still not cheating [E-Dub's Rambles] Freestyle Friday #27, E-Dubble. Facebook.com/EDubHipHop, Twitter.com/EDubHipHop. No real, no real jokes today, see you guys
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