Bloody lips, she always bites when we kiss
But I bite what she writes
Life with a bad bitch kiss this
The gift been missing from your wish list
Witness the bliss I’ll get when I get rich
Or dig the ditch, the pitch
When I get lynched
Poems all red like I wrote with a slit wrist
Dead broke on dope in the show business
And I’m the only name still
Written on my hit list
Cold weather, supposed to get better
Goose bumps bump through my Polo sweater
The artists that won’t starve
Grow into go-getters
Burnin’ my last coal, carry a gold fetter
Roast a bag of dope and wrote myself a letter
Sayin’ I gotta get it
Get it before I’m bitter
Blood couldn’t trickle any thicker
Or turn redder
Wouldn’t write another riddle or
Even one letter til I finish this one
And bundle them all together
Give ’em back to the tribe
That’s followin’ where I’m headed
Hopin’ to find a land where I
Can leave behind my weapon
Walk out the house and still feel protected
Rose out the stone all alone with no cry
Chosen’ to roam every road to get mine
Rose out the stone all alone with no cry
Chosen’ to roam the globe i gotta get mine
I gotta get mine i gotta get mine
I gotta get mine i gotta get mine
I gotta get mine
Rolling another penner
Joints is getting thinner
California is cold but we never have a winter
Ain’t warm enough by the stove
I’m out here getting dinner
I’m hungry and I’m skinny and
I’m only getting thinner
Sweeter things in life just
Making me feel bitter
A promise to my love that I can’t deliver
All sinner but no saint
Just a bucket of paint
Everything that I lost, what I got to gain
No woman no crier, just a liar on fire
Hanging from shoelace strings from
A telephone wire
Is there breath left? I’m making
Good on them death threats sobered up
And couldn’t get an eyeful of bed rest
Revenge for my early 20’s living in excess
Wish I could’ve quit
Or at least just bet less
But wishes are a motherfucker like incest
Chin checked by the fact I’m
Still living in debt
Rose out the stone all alone with no cry
Chosen’ to roam every road to get mine
Rose out the stone all alone with no cry
Chosen’ to roam the globe i gotta get mine
I gotta get mine i gotta get mine
I gotta get mine i gotta get mine
I gotta get mine
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