A-F-R-O - Razor-Blade Rhyme lyrics

No love to be found

Kinda like Dracula walking out the castle
Looking at the woman who had
Fallen off the mantle
Shot up in the parking lot, sobbing
I'm watching Marky Mark wander on the
Wrong screen as a father
Unbelievable, the whole malarkey
Shocking like a dead corpse
Sit in Ol' Sparky
Knock knock, brought along the bitch
All the poodles
Pocket money bitch dining on Ramen noodles
Schemes of an Indian, scene of an Apache
I'm seeing that Olivia you're
Needing the cream acne
Two percent off the milk carton
Bart using college words
- extraordinarily preposterous
Demonstration, revelation
Step your base weight
Strangling the neck of the patient
Impossible like men through a
Stage of menstruation
The grey on the Beretta fairly coated
I barely noticed the clip size
The same as Gary Coleman
Buried omens, necessary area closin'
Apparently cut it open like Cesarean pokin'
Prayer approaching, ways of the game
Hating the change hopin'
Gay locusts are hangin'
Slangin' the hate slogan
Range rover driven
Hateful ladies basically you're hopeless
Achin' pain the brain, ashamed, eight frames
And change clothes
And change clothin', taking notes
Erasers and paper-holding stanky hoes
Maintained aim, names are to be spoken
Artfully woven
Knowledge swallowed in water proportion
Agua! - FRO's flows drown you in 'em

(Woooo)

No love to be found