Song Lalala - Saul Williams. Nigga, you betta drink half a gallon of Shaolin. Before you pluck the strings of my violin. My life is orchestrated, like London symphony. Concentrated, niggas waited and
Cancel the apocalypse. Cartons of the Milky Way with pictures of a missing planet. Last seen in pursuit of an American dream. This fool actually thinks he can drive his hummer on the moon
Acid-wash Guess with the leather patches. Sportin' the white Diadoras with the hoodie that matches. I'm wearing two Swatches and a small Gucci pouch. I could have worn the Lugi but I left it in
I don't know whether to laugh or cry. And I don't know whether to live or die. I kept my love for her locked deep inside. It cuts like a knife, she's out of my life Out of my life, out of my hair
changing distance. Between rock and stardom Whereas the velocity of the spinning vinyl. Cross faded, spun backwards and re-released. At the same given moment of recorded history. Yet at a different
as my me I of the storm you of the sea. We of the moon land of the free. What have I done to deserve this? Am I happy?. Happiness is a mediocre sin set for a middle class existence I see through
