: Oh God, what the? Oh fuck, how many drinks did I.. Oh my God, where's my wallet? Oh God, I think I'm gonna fucking... Oh God Now how am I gonna get
: (feat. Robust) I'm havin' dreams of seeing Jesus on the Wilson stop Crying' his eyes out, soaking the there t-shirt that he rocks As the tears drop
: Hello I'm stress, Fuck you! You're fired, and pregnant 'Cause I control this twisted carnival, hit the exits I spent your rent on killin' children,
hell 'cause I'm trust in Qwel Time is money huh? Time heals our wounds as well? Let the blind lead the blind to hell 'cause I'ma trust in Qwel Sitting
rebels to preach And teach the masses reaching' breach the classes So dodge your ?? before they drop the bombs and release the gases [Verse 2: QWEL]
: [verse 1] Divided we stand man decides to unite for bandwagon Antagonistic fashion statements pants saggin grand dragons Street tagging advertisers
: [Verse 1] Yo, check out this tape (is it rock?) No it isn't, but I really think you'd dig it if you'd give this shit a listen It's my heart and soul
: [Verse 1] The space it takes to time travel ain't worth the effort Mic saddle mastadons to find Babylon the network As clear as it seems hi-fi makes
from Qwel, punkin' pessimists The funk and festered in a nut shell But what sucks sells So best luck with your rep son and best ups Qwel
: I'm seein' sleep walkers, and as cheap as talk is I'm feelin' nauseas speaking in this three ring with artists Hearts set on dreams and contracts They
: UHH qwel summer heat stroke have a heat stroke so this one joe goes there was this flow that boasts he totes a gun dont know his promo caught some
: I once was asked how to make liberty's idol last for centuries I know, shape her out of pennies, paint her green with envy She'll be standin with her
: But brothers would it kill us to change? And chain 'em up in prison when it filled 'em with hate, cause ain't a difference It's pound for pound the
: How they pimpin slippin backwards like not it hypnotic and it's not a game I got fame in the back and he came with the snake in the closet but not
: Screamin everybody, anybody, nobody, ain't it funny Insincerity just made me a whore I got this feelin that you don't love me like I love me Cause
: When times get rough, you're my diamond in the now Lining in the clouds Smiling with a child Cry to get it out The why to stick it out Through stress
: I be water globed gold sole host particle from flash flood As random routed path as math magnified caves splashed in ash mud Travel back before your
: Expanding time man I'm needle whistled breeze at cactus edge Teehee giggle shreiks the greedy beasts but guess why rap is dead Hence this pen is atlas
