Songtexte:
Sole Selling Live Water

as I keep smudging off into the background And continue to sink through the sidewalk with my head under a bench, to see who hears me, narrating their lives

Bethlehem Or selling my soul to Satan, six figure record deal protection's my religious denomination, B.C. I be the coming like when Mary's water broke

has diapers on and smells like It's time for a change Or for some holes in the flag My whole perspective relies solely on questions That can't have answers

i. it's a slow fever, the sweat rises and recedes, as the weeks sprinkle onto sidewalks from the shredded calander balconies of new year's. i've been

I keep smudging off into the background And continue to sink through the sidewalk with my head under a bench, to see who hears me, narrating their lives

??m reeling the anchor. Smoke up an acre of grass, Wake up in Jamaica. Couple nautical knots, I call my Cubanos to cop, Puerto Rico for women, Hit Barbados to shop. Living

make your money) Texas Florida Georgia, Louisiana California [E.S.G.:] Some of these hustlers, move bricks for chips From weed to water whip, egg soles

life left And controvorsory sells But it aint like death So pop him in his head till his brain start to fizz on him I aint sell ma sole to the devil

and let the sparks fly Let the children have reason to laugh Instead of needing to craft ways and passages to see their last days [Sole:] As far as me and water