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Uh huh, uh huh Check check, one two Three four, four five Count, count, check Took a look at the books What a surprise to find Said I make more money in my sleep Than your rise and grind We like Seinfeld with them reruns on Hulu Don't talk to me about funds Your word is bandulu, son Entire aura’s off brand Your career's somewhere with cannabis (where you going?) Running twenty miles in soft sand (what that mean?) That mean it's jogging in place And I would eat your food, but I don’t got no dog in the race Care less about the outcome, it's all about the income Sound exchange checks buy, like word to Al Lindstrom Forty racks and then some Somewhere eating dim sum Why spend it on some goofy ass chain with an emblem? (yo) Lack of fuck to give, still try to be to productive Droog ain't a loud-mouth or a gossiper (no) Just lay low and you'll prosper Existential dread ain't nothing SongtexteBut a Rasta philosopher, listen (what?) Got more hits than Kris Kristofferson So lames better have em offers out when they Hoffa-ing Get those checks out like Vaclav Havel Same punks to front a gun and come back groveling All to bow in my presence, I'm sovereign These clowns servicing, ya'll providence I should spit on you, put hands on 'em But I don’t want that dirt on my mittens (you know what?) Matter fact, ya’ll forgiven Greedy fucks always want more than is given Shoulda been shitin' kittens, what a pittance Now good riddance, had fun on them strikes In sentence, the game bout to shift seismically Throwing salt on my name cosmically, a felony Go seek repentance, this ain’t no spelling bee I'm not tryna hear you use it in a sentence (shut the fuck up) Better never hear it coming out your mouth again Shit is like Southpole talking down on Ralph Lauren It's about 10 minutes to the show let's go to line 1 you’re on the air Yeah this is Kevin, I'm calling from outer space Yeah go ahead And we don't listen to you all day, and we just think you're a big bag of (?) Oh, why's that? Well, sir, what is it? Would you care to challenge a point of mine and make a presentation on it? Or do you just want to say I'm a bag of (?)? I mean I'll be glad to listen to what your argument is Kevin: Well, there's this time, you know... Well give me an example sir, you're going nowhere! Kevin: Okay, okay... Okay, well, I guess you got nowhere to go. I'll tell you, boy, that one killed me. Line 2 Aus Songtexte Mania