Atmosphere - Free or Dead lyrics

So here I am, trying to be the man, right
Using my gun to see at night
Sleeping with my flash light
In the afterlife I hope the AC works
So while I wait well I'mma pass
Out and taste this curb
And she attacked with flirts
Smacked my nerves wearin' that black skirt
Got my nature so hard it made my back hurt
I cracked a smirk cause I was dumb and drunk
She gave wink and a smile and
Dropped a quarter in my cup
Man, people are kind of odd so
I keep my eyebrow raised
I only hear the words for what they mean
Know what I mean?
And I do believe in God cause I
Keep comin' across all these fine women
With low self esteem, you know what I mean?
I got attention deficit
I've got the bedroom eyes
I've the storms in my head
I've got my telephone voice
I've got to make a decision of
Whether I live or die
I'd rather just run cause either way
It's one hell of a choice

My car is like my own personal universe
She's my drug and it only takes
Twelve bucks to fill 'er up
But in my galaxy there ain't
No room for Earth
So I'm leavin' it cause I can
Feel the oil pressure building up
Turning over the ignition of my solar system
Check the gauges, push in the tape
Put my foot on the brake
Shift existence, light my cigarette
And take it state to state until
I crash into my fate

Now I'm giving back everything they gave me
(not a damn thing)
It'll take me more than a good DJ to save me
(and I'm not dancing)
I can't seem to make up my bed
Much less my mind
So I'm a take another puff to my head
And press rewind
I wish this car had cruise control
So I could rest my legs
I've got this itch to prove my soul
And test my fate
Doing hunny in a sixty five
Got stopped by a copper
Caught, spotted, and radared by a chopper
Wisconsin-style, over the limit
By forty miles watch me smile
Cause I ain't been around here
For a long while
Grabbed my paper, gave her thanks
Have a nice day yo, word of advice
Trade the doughnuts in and
Gets some rice cakes
Back to my travels, running from my shadows
Some hitchhikers and bikers
Honkin' the horn, harrasin' the cattle
Hair back sticking to the seat
Sweat drippin' from the heat
Diggin' through a cooler of brew
I'm looking for something to eat
Yo, there's a Hardee's at the next stop
Don't wanna, but I need ta'
Cuz I'm craving something to chase
The taste of this tequila

(Uhh, yeah, you guys got value meals? can
You put some barbecue
Sauce i wanna honey bun change that
Shit i want chicken pebbles no, onion bun
Onion bun onion rings extra pork
Word up can you
Supersize that? yo girl, you got kind
Of a pretty voice yo girl, what
Time you get off work?)

90 east towards Chicago
On my way to Cincinnati
I won't ever let 'em catch me
And I won't ever make 'em happy
Hide your wives and your daughters
When I'm passin' through the
Hometown, casting lines into the water
Catching goldfish out your bowl now
And I'm as cool as the cat that
Came to school just for lunch
I'm the rebel pissin' in the public pool
Just for fun i speed in the sun
Everyone is speakin' in tongues
Find the talk radio station, yo
Turn it up so it bumps don't cry, girl
I'm out and I'm a make my way east
Cause everyone in my world
Is takin' my peace i need release
And I don't think I'm a find
It in between your legs
Yo, I'm just joking
Only going to the corner to get some eggs
So when she starts makin' the coffee I
Toss my bags in the back seat
And I can remember it all like
It must have happened last week
Sometimes I stop to think
For all the money I've spent
How I'd rather live in a tent than
Bust my ass and pay the rent
But I'm eager to pay my dues
And I'd be glad to pay the tollbooth
And I've agreed to sing the blues ever
Since the day I broke loose
Just like a blindfolded child walking
Through the toy store
Voice, not even aware that the
World is my oyster