Wednesday, February 22, 2012
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Straight off the D.I.C - Cannibal Ox (The Cold Vein - 2001)

“They call me starvin’ Harlem, scissor tongue, I lick tissue
And pardon me, my lava just spit almost hit you
You know I got liver, spinning got a lot of it
We can call it in the air, this is for rain drop missiles
Heads or tails
The last cat who tried to see me, he now gotta touch braille
Everybody inherit the earth, why not?
We can sell it to the frail, and feed ‘em fairy tales”

Notes

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