Krizz Kaliko, Tech N9ne - Wallflower lyrics

One, two, three, four eh, na' ta' bout
Eh! Ta' bout piece yourself, eh

Must be hard to be able to
Put everybody you know down
Maybe you never really had to know how
How it feels to be inferior to you
And I can only imagine
And it can only be tragic
To have the women fall at your
Feet, just a piece of meat, ah!

When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade
And I could surely be up, but I been afraid
You are the one, you are the one
So what you want, can you get it done?
I'd like to put ya rubber mask in
The fire but you never run

Then there's me and I don't even dance
And I won't take a chance
To let you put that note on my back
Kick me in my pants and I don't even know
What it feels like to glow
I leave that bit to y'all
I'll be the flower on the wall, eh
A-one, two, flower do do, eh
A-three, four, flower do do, ehhhh eh eh
A-one, two, flower do do, eh

Must be hard when you know they
Gonna be knockin' ya door down
Tell me which one of you gonna come now
And you got them boys fighting for you
You so fine, so fine
And I'm so blind, so blind
Tell me how does it feel for
You to win every time

Now when life gives you lemons
You make lemonade
And I can surely be up but I been afraid
Go to the mall and buy everything
'Cause you could fit damn
Near like everything
You're like the picture of a model
But, your beauty ain't out of a bottle

Then there's she, she don't even dance
She won't take a chance
To let you put the note on her back
Kick her in her pants
And she don't even know
What it feels like to glow
Leave that up to y'all
And be the flower on the wall

I used to think it must be nice
To be the popular dude in
School and duck these fights
They pick it with me 'cause
I'm bummy with scuffy Nikes
The cheerleader I wanted to date
Had ducked me twice
You know the ladies they love me, psych
They needed me just like a
Sunday-school bus need Christ
Always down on my luck, please, life
Can you give me something brighter
When I un-clutch these dice rolled 'em
Pressed a lot of records and then I sold 'em
Then it screwed how I posed
And turned Lamar Odom
Dollars I can't fold them, guess I showed 'em
Those who never chose him: the
Hoes all on my scrotum shut off, closed out
All of them get the synonym
Do you remember them two squares in school
You know Aaron and Chris now they
Blew up and rapping with Eminem?
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, I 'member them
(Ha ha ha)

Eh, a-one, two, flower do do
Eh! A-three, four, flower do do
Eh eh! A-one, two, flower do do
Ah eh yah heh

And I don't even dance
And I won't take a chance
To let you put that note on my back
Kick me in my pants and I don't even know
What it feels like to glow
I leave that up to y'all
With the flowers on the wall
Heya! A-one, two, flower do do
Hey ah! A-three, four, flower do do
Hey eh! A-one, two, flower do do, eh
Get them flowers off the wall