Homeboy Sandman - Subject Matter Out Now lyrics

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Homeboy Sandman - Subject Matter Out Now lyrics

[Intro] Subject: Matter out now Chimera out now First Of A Living Breed coming out Now [Verse] Black people make white people nervous, dude Black people make black people nervous too? So I'm in a fued throwin' violent hooks Got into DOOM, stopped writing hooks In the lower cla** It's hard to do things by the book Can't afford to buy the books These bars, I'mma keep in mind I used my pen to make me and my girl immortal 'fore some concrete dried Throw your hands up on each side Like fair skinned students in the auditorium at Fair Eastside Oughta not preach to the choir That's water tryna put out a grease fire Where there's Lil' Caesar's, 'bout to call me a cease-fire If I see another commercial for depression medication I ain't hesitatin' to take it to Lebanese for liberties That heads are taking The convos the feds are taping I a**ure you, I'm the surest hand at operation Catholic females is derailed by confirmation Here's an email for confirmation I'm here to end the conversation Delivered to the congregation Delivery had no complications What in tarnations? My story, turned to a star due to starvation The prospect of Jihad get me hard, got my heart racing Grand Avenue train station Weigh station for the good natured 16-wheeler, putting out feelers for the Free Masons and the true basis of the freebasing Lost sis tried to sell me coochie Then asked me if I had 50 cents for a loosey It made me to call my grandmother Lucy This planet's cursed like Brandon Lee and Bruce Lee I hear that Gary, Indiana is wild as Gary Busey Girls drink goose and act loose Guess that's loosey goosey Welcoming committee screwfaced "who's he? we'll see" It's a**umed that I'm guilty Breath of grilled cheese, all in my grill piece Heads full of steam, heads full of sh** Fronting how they head philistine The art of making the till, artillery Y'all kiddies are k**ing me I'm taking down the regime Landing in the can, takes more than five cents to redeem Takes more than five census to believe Dearly bereaved Read'em and weep Least those of y'all that could read The alcoholic is immune to the Antartica breeze The co*ky spring from the most modest of means Monarchies, debaucheries, vodka, weed, hot commodities Playing all the lotteries The home team lost a lot of leads The role modeling is minor league Hooting' and Hollerin', honoring tonight's honorees Monopoly's purple properties Papa don't preach Where papa at? Papa done peace'd I's a bit peeved Political victories are just a dick tease It's extreme, the thieves in the D's are whistlin' Dixie The business is risky Batteries and a**aults unsolved mysteries Miscreants, malfeasance, regions where they can't pa** regents No where fast, no where near advanced as Egypt We ain't had ski trips We ain't sailed the seas We ain't get sea sick We was at precincts Wolves'll call you "fam", that's being facetious JESUS!

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