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about
He may not actually drive a lexus, but it's the only make that rhymes with rolexes.
lyrics
Rolls up in a Lexus, flashing Rolexes,
a pastor for the homeless showing off his reflections
Set of lost souls, reading texts to the shoulders,
having sex with a loaner, need the money for the confessions
the precious stones keep her happy for the present,
showing common knows he got a last will and a test’ment
assessing his whole is when he owns up to the lessons
he’s destined to hone his stick against the depressions
the desk that he’s toning with the stains of his brethren
got his head like a donut where the hole is just the penance
saying prayers for the benefit, collecting from the penniless
I wrote all of my sentences and stacked ‘em like a Jenga set
I feel like I'm Genesis, jettisoned from the better cribs,
Peddling my letters to whoever commands my rhetoric
The standard of the severance keeps me level with the severed wrists
Ten ounce in the fist, got me feeling up the edifice
outro
I been away for too long, leaving crayons in the car
because they melt in the sun and I looked so hard
For the things I left, and it seems they are
still one step away