Cage - Public Property lyrics

The employee of the year
Yeah, I'm back to work
Let that label sell old Cage
Songs and Weathermen shirts
You threw a whack title
On that Weathermen song
Which was another remix where you synced
My shit up all wrong
Seemed a bit malicious like you tried
To fuck up the mission
But upon departure of y'all I checked
Nothing just carried on my vision
Wrote 'till my fingers bled
Got no respect or love
So now y'all can pay me back by
Writing out my check in blood
But pay me no mind if
My records are wreckless
This time around I'm just one
Of you fucking depressed kids
You saw the bottle splash next


See the tech sprayer
Woke in the studio chained to the
Board with a mini cassette player
The H in mother nature's
Arm through intravenous
Shook some seasons but Weathermen still
Who the team is
Wanna see Weathertron assemble
Like republicans
But when we transform it'll be just
For the fuck of it

And I got more days than
Left on this earth invested
Cause this piece of me needs!
I broke more nights just to
Sleep and bleed through breakfast
Cause this piece of me feeds!
Suffered 100 pen stabs to
The head up restless
Cause this piece of me loves!
Don't fuck with weather prez I
Got a major death wish
Cause this piece of me is!

Goin' to church I didn't feel right
"Christian doesn't kneel right!"
Tried to kill my self in music cause I
Tried to do it in real life
Born with my circuitry in
My programmers hands
First act of anarchy a freshmen not
Blendin' in with Hammer pants
Sophomore graduated with unspeakable acts
You had the balls to rip me off have
'em when I speak up with Yak
I gave you Eons to pay
Me but money bags stallin'
Like it ain't my how The Mighty have fallen
I stabbed my mom 'n' pop label, common stock
Y'all still owe me dough time to
Go back to mom n pop
C'mon stop it's silly how did you really
Think you had Home Field Advantage
In New York reppin' Philly

And I got more days than
Left on this earth invested
Cause this piece of me needs!
I broke more nights just to
Sleep and bleed through breakfast
Cause this piece of me feeds!
Suffered 100 pen stabs to
The head up restless
Cause this piece of me loves!
Don't fuck with weather prez I
Got a major death wish
Cause this piece of me is!

Knuckles bloody no sleep seen
Three days tanked
Write or break jaws my fists
Still filled with teenage angst
And the only therapy is what's read on paper
Funny!
How the same applies to seeing blood on money
Splash you in the face with liquid
Nitrogen see if it freeze
Then smash you bring cats, doggie
I'm Vietnamese not sure where heaven is
But I know hell is here
Used to stuff trees into
Bottles like Belvedere just to see clearer
Cracked my rear view mirror
Now the schizophrenics in it are
Closer than they appear or
I'm light years beyond my
Apocalyptic day dream
To riding around with guns in a
Van with my A Team
The fire in the sky that rises to sink night
Just another morning I wake up
Too left to think right
The much better looking white Al Roker
After gastric bypass brings the weather
It's over

And I got more days than
Left on this earth invested
Cause this piece of me needs!
I broke more nights just to
Sleep and bleed through breakfast
Cause this piece of me feeds!
Suffered 100 pen stabs to
The head up restless
Cause this piece of me loves!
Don't fuck with weather prez I
Got a major death wish
Cause this piece of me is!