Just a Few Things - RFS

Talkin' 'bout crack, cuz they heard it in a rap Went and got some Raf, cause they saw it on they backs Fuck a price tag, they gon' pay that tax Just to look like another, they gon' shed a couple racks See you got a mirror, tell me what is lookin' back? A cookie cutter beam with an influence past Sponge like brain, with a frame soo vain I be nothin' but offended if you look my way Brush off the partical, Bones is the oracle Harness what's right in a world that's so horrible Delicate thoughts and third count on my rolls Step on the balcony, speak to the world Shadow that lives in the corner It falls on the house like a tree when it storming It covers the floor like it's flooded It happens at random, you don't get no warning Im lookin' for a way to reverse it I don't see a thing and the light looks nervous The crown molding is molding And the bricks in the fireplace crack and they crumble Hold that thought, let me smoke Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch Hold that thought, let me smoke Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch Hold that thought, let me smoke Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch Hold that thought, let me smoke Sittin' on the fuckin' back porch