[Part I: Fancy-Ass]
[Verse 1]
Nuts-deep in a book about crooks
Fifty aspects floating in a book
One look is all it took, shitty luck
We work, we work, we work just to fuck
[Verse 2]
Now, looky here, you got a vision for me
Fucked up by a man lying in a tree
Oh, poor, defied hare, I commend
I'll get the firemen to pretend
[Part II: Destitute]
[Verse 3]
Destitute, our new recruit
Find a goat to sell your sloop
John B dead, not enough said
Dogs pull the sled over the hilltop
Over the hilltop
[Verse 4]
Applying makeup to the shakeup, never let the real you go
Do the ballroom dancing cheap shit
Sunglass rules
Discover too
Well ain't dry
And your friend came by
To find it all inside the shed
Pickled wristband born in Holland
Two PHDs to LSD
PHD
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