LITTLE PRINCE - Tunnel Of Fire lyrics

rate me

Strings is on my fingers

Strings is on my legs

I'm a human being but I feel just like a puppet

Go 'head...

Without the name of a misfit

Fit me into a game full of guilt trips and trip seeing

How I came with a zipped lip with lips speaking

Not a thing that I wish just consider me a puppet

Stuck with some thread in my butt because I won't get crunk

Like the rest of these ducks who got plucked then stuffed

In the public market just to cuff a couple bucks like public parking

Interrupt it hardly

Hopefully I'm in the mind frame to openly erupt

The evolution of all time claim nothing but the problem

I'm solution to the migraine bumping

'cause it's nothing but the music of a child playing

Lyrics from a nursery so tweedily-dum

And I'm suspicious of a person who don't see that it's dumb

I must be crazy with a little too much puff puff passing

'cause I swear I hear the music but see puppets dancing like...

Tell the industry they could kiss my

'cause the industry leaves you just like

And underwear down below your

And funny 'cause they don't know your – throw your hands in the air

And wave them just like bombs was in the air

And you was scared that they just might drop

And leave you scattered everywhere like a busted condom

While these rappers act as if they came from busted condoms

I don't trust nobody in a world

Where the only way you elevate away is if you know somebody

It's like a robot party how these rappers are programmed to make a song

As if they rapping at an after school jam with their wam bam slam jams

Thinking their amped and with a slam jam thank you ma'am

Making you cramped is every artist with a song g

Hostwritten by Forrest Gump but all I do is just give them my chorus

Dunt...

Back again but on a whole new level is rap

But ya'll would never know who's better

Just snaps in all and every song you fellas make tracks

Around but let me told you better

I'm an old school feller so I thought that rap

Would bring a whole new era but it brought some crap

I'll let you know that in the long run it can't be me

I rep diplomas while their showing off their ABC's

And if a chicken with his head cut off is crunk

I must be kicking like a missing leg off in the swamp

'cause see these suckas got me utterly disgusted and shamed

To bust and educated verse while they keep spelling their names

And I'm upset with this Atlanta for accepting these

Grammar-impairing elementary amateurs you label as rappers

And now if everybody else can copy Barney and make it

I'll put up better competition simply farting and shaking saying...