Cage - Public Property lyrics

The employee of the year Yeah, I'm back to work Let that label sell old Cage songs and Weathermen shirts You threw a whack title on that Weathermen song Which was another remix where you synced my sh** up all wrong Seemed a bit malicious like you tried to f** up the mission But upon departure of y'all I checked nothing just carried on my vision Wrote 'till my fingers bled, got no respect or love So now y'all can pay me back by writing out my check in blood But pay me no mind if my records are wreck-less This time around I'm just one of you f**ing depressed kids You saw the bottle splash next see the tech sprayer Woke in the studio chained to the board with a mini ca**ette player The H in mother nature's arm through intravenous Shook some seasons but Weathermen still who the team is Wanna see Weathertron a**emble like republicans But when we transform it'll be just for the f** of it [Hook:] And I got more days than left on this earth invested Cause this piece of me needs...! I broke more nights just to sleep and bleed through breakfast Cause this piece of me feeds...! Suffered 100 pen stabs to the head up restless Cause this piece of me loves...! Don't f** with weather prez I got a major d**h wish Cause this piece of me is...! Goin' to church I didn't feel right, "Christian doesn't kneel right!" Tried to k** my self in music cause I tried to do it in real life Born with my circuitry in my programmers hands First act of anarchy a freshmen not blendin' in with Hammer pants Soph*more graduated with unspeakable acts You had the balls to rip me off have 'em when I speak up with Yak I gave you "Eons" to pay me but money bags stallin' Like it ain't my how "The Mighty" have fallen I stabbed my mom'n'pop label, calm on, stop! Y'all still owe me doe time to go back to mom n pop C'mon stop it's silly how did you really Think you had "Home Field Advantage" in New York reppin' Philly [Hook:] And I got more days than left on this earth invested Cause this piece of me needs...! I broke more nights just to sleep and bleed through breakfast Cause this piece of me feeds...! Suffered 100 pen stabs to the head up restless Cause this piece of me loves...! Don't f** with weather prez I got a major d**h wish Cause this piece of me is...! Knuckles bloody no sleep seen three days tanked Write or break jaws my fists still filled with teenage angst And the only therapy is what's read on paper, funny! How the same applies to seeing blood on money Splash you in the face with liquid nitrogen see if it freeze Then smash you bring cats, doggie, I'm Vietnamese Not sure where heaven is, but I know hell is here Used to stuff trees into bottles like Belvedere Just to see clearer, cracked my rear view mirror Now the schizophrenics in it are closer than they appear or I'm light years beyond my apocalyptic day dream To riding around with guns in a van with my A-Team The fire in the sky that rises to sink night Just another morning I wake up too left to think right The much better looking white Al Roker After gastric bypa** brings the weather, it's over [Hook:] And I got more days than left on this earth invested Cause this piece of me needs...! I broke more nights just to sleep and bleed through breakfast Cause this piece of me feeds...! Suffered 100 pen stabs to the head up restless Cause this piece of me loves...! Don't f** with weather prez I got a major d**h wish Cause this piece of me is...!