Rehab - See Me In The Street lyrics

WRBN

What happened to integrity? It's gone the
Way of the stripper pole
Get the dough at any cost is priority
Cold, hard truth seems to be antique, too
Been broke and bitter hopin'
The quote elite lose
But my elite meter was off more
Than a millimeter or two
So my focus was clearly blurred
I found them crucially douchy
The Wizard of Oz bit really don't move me
I'm feelin' part groovy, rockin' the juicy
Got stars in my eyes like Bootsy
Oopsie daisy, damn, they goin' crazy
Knockin' down walls, a young buck's MO
Demo, cell block, Terrence and Daryl
Dressed like parents, clearance apparel
Black moon, backpack, eye of a needle
Buford Highway, Cherry Hill Apartments
Who have thought any part of
That coulda made sense?
Skill still scary, kid spit's gas
Reveal the dead canary
Run away from the blast
Run away from the blast

See me in the street
I chuck a deuce and keep it rollin'
Makin' these moves
Got a couple things goin'
If it all comes together when
The homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama
And the train moves on
See me in the street
I chuck a deuce and keep it rollin'
Makin' these moves
Got a couple things goin'
If it all comes together when
The homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama
And the train moves on

Always said the boy was dysentery ill
Don't listen very well
Diarrhea of the grill like he
Talkin' out his tail
I give no darns
I crochet these yarns with care
Don't mean any harm
Just warm your dome like a new kufi
More than just a "Who's he?"
That's the dude that played the
Goofball in the movie
Nobody saw 'cause some bite off more
Than they can tax write-off
Way less important than JP morgan
The more you can afford wins
The test gets scored by the
Lord when the world ends
Man, woman, niño
Maybe daddy girlfriend una means one
And the universe is a whirlwind
Got the Earth nervous
Like it's next on the docket
Anything considered holy
There's someone to mock it
And it took the killin' for a profit
No matter how you chop it
Snicker with your candy bars, hi
Keep rockin'

See me in the street
I chuck a deuce and keep it rollin'
Makin' these moves
Got a couple things goin'
If it all comes together when
The homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama
And the train moves on
See me in the street
I chuck a deuce and keep it rollin'
Makin' these moves
Got a couple things goin'
If it all comes together when
The homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama
And the train moves on

My brain stays flooded like rain gutters
I'm drainin' butter from the pen
Pressed upon papyrus in a thunderstorm again
More than a 3D image of a one-dimensional man
And if I'm not
It gotta be part of the original plan
The digital land of the
Lost due to desensitization
Focus-switchin', no permission
I've got your vision
Now listen, whatever viscious transmission
I wanna pitch at your senses
To bitch at relentlessly
I'm seein' in to CNN and into
Fox and I see BS
Across the board they lie, proud as peacocks
So devious
God forgive me, God forgive 'em
All of us are livin' in the
End of days scenario
Pretendin' that we have agendas
Although I claim independence
Remember that oxygen is the enabler
Of slander and mercy
Continue knowin' we inhabit a dirt
Clod compared to this
Diverse universe unless it's all about you

See me in the street
I chuck a deuce and keep it rollin'
Makin' these moves
Got a couple things goin'
If it all comes together when
The homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama
And the train moves on
See me in the street
I chuck a deuce and keep it rollin'
Makin' these moves
Got a couple things goin'
If it all comes together when
The homie gets home
Give it all to pretty mama
And the train moves on