't go no further without the Jack of Hearts. The next day was hangin' day, the sky was overcast and black, Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife
spilling Sawborg Destructo saw the killing Messy death for General Zog' Another baby crushed with log And that's what this song is for The creatures that were killed by
m not good at this I'm a wreck and I know and i tend to show it every chance that i get butterflies in the skies they just fly on by ya there making
no further without the Jack of Hearts. Well the next day was hangin' day, and the sky was overcast and black, Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife
butterflies, butterflies again Chasin those butterflies, butterflies again You givin me butterflies, butterflies again You givin me butterflies, butterflies again Something about your lovin caught me by surprise Oh yeah, you givin me butterflies
Now here's a little story! My dad told! His greatest life secret! Unfolds In this world Where everything's been said What can I come up with every
greetings in the name of the most high, Jah Rhastafari, Christ, took a sip of the Amaretto, Passed it down the table said today I'll be betrayed by
[Kanye West] Uh, Good music, this our year backing drums by DJ Premier now let me count it down, who the f-ck up in here Common, Don, Old G, battle rap
beat yo ass cuz you think you did something I aint fucked up bout no nigga Niggas coming by the dozen I be with da shit, my paper is thick, like niggas kill
in the sky I lay prone in my catboat home Thinking of fine nappy Jackie and his jazz cat's horn Sliding in a tape of bird on verve when suddenly rang my phone "Hey butterfly
extinguish us will suddenly suffer remorse at the sight of their own fantastic success? The last imbecile to dream that dream is dead He was killed by
killing me I'm grown but the little boy is still in me We discuss monogamy, polygamy, the I's the probability Your momma ain't feeling me, it stung like a killer
derangement, an engaging engagement Crystal prism, abstract expressionism I'm back, from vision, empressionist on a mission Battling psychopaths, slightly sick and twisted Social butterfly
to fuck wit Pancho I'm in the class, all by myself Now you haters wanna crowd my space Hundred grand all in your face, motherfucker better fix ya face For they butterfly
can't throw up don't think i even want to try You still can't make me cry You've pinned this butterfly Down My fire's burning out Kill my flame without
go no further without the Jack of Hearts Well, the next day was hangin' day And the sky was overcast and black Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife
couldn't go no further without the Jack of Hearts The next day was hangin' day, the sky was overcast and black Big Jim lay covered up, killed by a penknife
Hates his life, he only wishes Someday in this world to find his place. And he has a scheme For his own drug regime. Dream, Scarface, dream. Hired by
