Sage Francis - Life Is What Distracts You From d**h lyrics

Yo I got this, I got this, it goes like this, unh Life is what distracts you from d**h Gaspin for breath Grabbin your chest Now look to God and ask him what's left? No answer, now how can I pa** the test? I can't figure out the order of this ba*tard's mess I'm feelin disasterous Ma**ive stress It's futile like you child trying to sell me bags of sess Now put that to rest I'm sportin rags when I dress While you're mad obsessed With Tommy Hil, Polo and Guess Got selected best when rap was a braggin contest Now you could of sounded like THIS To sell records act possessed I've blasted the best Fast like the wild west and had intercourse with the bulletholes in the chest Hooooes need to get their fat a**es dressed Masters of s** Must have been molested ___?___ committed incest Violated mother earth, grabbed her a** and breasts Got father time ticked off the kid's soft I had to fess...up I never f** with what your raps suggest they make me laugh mos def As you get ga**ed by the press Me? I'm ridin on E, I got no gas left I had to walk my way home but I forgot the address Once I got there I had no access To my house Moms changed the lock 'cause of my bad a** mouth My bad a** mouth? I ain't one to hold back I know I'm jet white for some reason my balls act bald black Ask your girl about 'em yo that b**h is so whack She gave my spirit a disease called the sooooouuuuul clap The way she does when she smoooookes crack You don't believe me? look here I got the koooodak moment Opponents are slow to react Like when I got to gave a pound and you throw dap Now you know that Every man is listenin Change your hand positioning It makes no sense like a satanic christening They panic from all the sh** I bring You ain't been dissed by Sage yet? just keep on listening I make it interesting They keep distancing themselves from what I have to say Peace to my family members that are gone and pa**ed away Day after day it makes me think about my worth and purpose On this earth's surface Since birth, this world has been a circus Of three rings Once Armageddon begins We'll hang ourselves from the tree limbs With G strings You see there's too much swinging From the hips Read my lips As you watch what I say you're hopin that my toungue slips But I made Linda "Tripp", turned Kenneth to a "Star" Sex scandals just distract you from the real problems there are Don't get fooled my the media Don't believe everythin you read or eat, everythin they feed to ya Emcees to me, HA, they got lazy lips I'mma take hip hop back to Eighty-Six Sage Francis got you thinkin maybe it's... All down hill from here just like the Patriots