Check, check, still better than ever Home is home even when its bill grown Now quit rappin and go get a real job Ain't no girl deservin to be wife Gonna wanna complete your worthless
Is there something I should know? Are we working for nothing? Is there anything to show for the service? Is it worthless? All the waiting is the hardest part. Come home
breath In a foggy bottle, To remind him he's dead Left to get worthless in this bus terminal He puffs an answer to his cancer, but the circle grows And
live to see what you're not. This place we call home is the mystery. So profound and the lie and letdown was meant to be. And once again, these worthless
hood ain't nothing all good but you worthless hoe [?????] work these hoes (ah motherfuckas yea) I was broke gettin doe from hoes Gettin doe gettin doe from hoes Grown
it street, but you nerdy Actin' 730 when you Powerbar Ernie Whiteboy sayin' "nigga" sounds sick When the only black in you be Camel Tao's dick You a grown
told him to relax He said hang up the overalls go home and shave He looked down at the soil and saw it in 2 ways The place where plants grow and future home
Surrounded by infection. Increasing mass forms our nation. Blind hordes create our demise. Succumbed by a worthless living. I'll never follow you into
within the growing storm. I climb through the evening, alive and believing in time we shall all know our goals and so, finally, home; for now, all is