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window peeper
it does'nt even go down the way you think it would
a lil bit of my own medicine
small doses of my big evil all around
god is a double talkin debutant
givin cross looks out the corner
at your lifetime achievement award
she's slippin away to the trusty coatroom
with you best friend
while your tidying up 220 words
of humility
for that push up on the podium
your shorty christian got turned punk in prison
after a nasty made an example of conviction
for turnin back a blade into some asshole's eyesocket
while tryin to prevent a rape with a few x tabs in his pocket
christine was only dancing to put herself through college
put the boy in private school
and hope he never found out about it
they found her in her flat
with her head in the oven
a note from some random john
sayin "she had it comin"
hardly worth the trouble
it was'nt even his hustle
but darnel started slinging soft
by the bundle at only 10% more than cost
when the factory started layin off
until wind got around to the cartel dogs
now he's in a hole in the desert
missin his feet,teeth, and paws
cryin out to the skies
but there ain't ever any answers
never even smoked a joe
but momma's got the cancer
trophies in the pawn store
the only way mark could try to pay for it
long gone are the days when he was a champion
the american eagles and abercrombies and fitch
never should have been such dicks
never should have gone and called ol seth a lil welfare bitch
but he was never the type to snitch
he'd rather show up late to the test
bust the whole clip in the tech and get
now the only few good kids left
get to suffer with the rest
the hometown hero
a real life robert di nero
billy bugay joined the army
in hopes that the ol man would quit callin him a zero
said he would never bust a gun unless it had a serial
champ came home to spend all his loot on wheel chair ramp material
and spend the rest of his life eatin sandwiches and cheerios
don't get it twisted
somebody is always watchin
even in compton
if the man upstairs wants to stop being a creep
and squash the beef with his sheep
tell him to meet me at the bottom
cuz me and that asshole ain't no longer talkin
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