Yeah I said I would make a brief comeback for writing lyrics. My style changed tremendously, but none the less I had a lot of fun writing this song. The rough draft is supposed to suck and be funny.
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"The Drifter" [2009]
Ya'll need to get the fuck out of my face
They call me the Drifter
You call me a perv cuz I've been with your sister
Now you say I'm out of line
So give me a hundred dollar fine
Your sister won't be mine
The world knows I'm lying
I feel like I'm dying
I can't help but move place to place
I go crazy for staying on one spot
It's like playing connect the dots
You travel all over
I got to watch the Great Malenko
Put you in the Four Leaf Clover
Choosing to roam the world
Experiencing new adventures
Getting into crazy shit
I will put this on my greatest hits
I don't need to hit the bong
I don't need to get fucked up
You just gonna get lucked up
So pucker up and kiss my ass
Watch the King play the bass
Like my downbeat, hate my upbeat
Too much heat on me
I bring out the new style
As a drifter, I seen too much
Now my style changed
As should your attitude
You ain't got intestinal fortitude
Monday, March 16, 2009
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