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the ears dipping out dipping in
Just click through the years of hypocrisy and fucking doubt

Got a job lose a job as is your wife 
Have more kids like you

Gringo Honeymoon

Robert Earl Keen, Jr.

No. 2 Live Dinner

1996

He knew a crusty caballero
Who played an old gut string guitar

And he sang like Marty Robbins could
Played like no one I've known
For a while we

Gary was a cowboy
He rode his horse down highway 70
He came to visit me
He had a thing for my aunt, my mama's sister
She lived in a school bus out

exhibition
For your entertainment
I required healing but it was all you
That was feeling by filling us insecurities and
Terrible little lies to fill that void

Why you blowin' up my spot? 
I need to leave you 'lone
And you make it way too hot, I
Can't come to the phone
Why you passin' by my job? 
I

of the beasts the marketing be creased by all of us
Just trotting through the weeks so
Imma be outside for five I needa smoke sum
Fore I lose my mind, fuck round

on the railroad
Every goddamn day
Picking up those cowboys by the busload This ass is country made

Ya'll ain't never seen a twerk like mine
300 pound ass that's

strings in skinny jeans
Dancing to "Billie Jean"
Show me something real that will make me feel
Like I can live without fear
Of being hunted down by

hunted down by the beast in me
Of being led by lies and hypocrisy
Of being used by those who never cared about anyone or anything
I know sometimes you

Oh Yeah 
You know reality is funny thing 
Good n' evil here on my strings 
You've always wanted to get somewhere 
But I don't care! 

And your life

on me
You are from a different time
You want me to look like a painting from la Renaissance
Soft and pure like the Virgin Mary
Oh I can sense hypocrisy

on the foundation
Bc I've been a fraud
Just living by the law
Hanging with my dogs
Looking for the answer
While I roll on this log
So idk what I'll do
It's like I'm

sells me the shit
An I'm ok with my job as a demon
Against the risk
It's how i keep existing inside
As you fail to resist
Weakened by the curse
Subject

money invest
Build that legacy step by step
Envision success and you can possess
Every single thing that you wish for yourself
300 Hundred million sperm

Too bad, this time you're the ball
Bruised and battered you seek revenge
Drive by shooting but your aim is wretched
Crashed your car, beg for penitence

At last we’ve arrived to the front of all hypocrisy
manipulated to malice excusing indulgence
in our own destructive ways
all life concludes final

Collude/Intrude

Company Flow

Funcrusher Plus

1997

it? 

We're too damn much for your defense break you down, zone weakens 

Words bring embarrassment, Captains look like third string in comparison

maybe 100, at most 3

It doesn't matter how well off I get financially
I'm getting off not guilty of hypocrisy
Even if I'm 103 with a pump for my cock

I can eat for two men
And drink for three
I'm a black belt drunk
In the third degree
Cowboy pass two or three cars at a time
Yeah well I hit

you're standin' on the line, better not be off sides, I'm the middle linebacker that caught you by surprise, fold you up and leave you on the ground for

for the trap but still on road
Cocaine cowboy, quarter mill Play-Doh
Blowing on grade smoke talking bout yayo
Millionaire cashflow twenty pound trap

I wanted to have
Without a compromise, this time I'm gettin' 'em back
For all the lies, the hypocrisy and false impressions
For the self-righteous

New whip, new drip
New whip, new drip
New girl, new whip
New job, big drip
You've really leveled up
I spent racks on my wrist
But never mind my

The Winter of the Long Hot Summer

The Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy

Hypocrisy Is the Greatest Luxury

1992

were posted
By Chevron
Meanwhile a budget was placed in our hands
As the deadline in the sand came to an end
So much for the peace dividend
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