Corpses

[Verse 1: Mxlplx]
I'll go wherever it takes me, I'll be whatever it makes me
At the bottom of the ocean like the bones of a dead pirate
Pissing in slow motion, keeping my business private
Wake up in the morning, put on my clothes
Everyday is boring but that's just how it goes
My mind is always open, my door is always closed
My life is a frozen, leaf the wind blows
When I leave my house, I stare straight ahead
Staying even when I'm out, until the day I'm dead
Don't know what it's about, or where I'm being lead
Just know I like when clouds, float above my head
In a cold ghost town laying on my bed

[Verse 2: Swank Daddy]
I'm at the spot with my tongue on your brain
The beat's getting hot and now we going insane
Many fish are out the water, but we stay on the moon
Picking fruit from a bottle in the VIP room
I got on my kangol and all you got is perfume
Don't trip off your head, it ain't a thing to me
Keep your card in your pocket bitch, all the drinks are free
Shake that ass, hit my clutch, its a beautiful thing
Move like sex from Palms to Queens
It's after midnight slow, we're smoking on some greens
Bring up the daily news and I'll fuck you up
I told you once before that we don't give a fuck
Leave your petty games on the ground for life and death
To shake the master's nuts, let's go feel whats next
Come on and dance your thing right up out that fucking flesh

[Verse 3: G Rider]
Defections and ejections plague the army
Chemical warfare can ruin any party
Scholarships and Uncle Sam, his damn reaction
Draft artisan, the orders put men in action
Distractions provided, my sexy start sections
Just go down in attention next election
Pretend that the world, headed in the right direction
Smog in the valley in the Department of Correction
Since the fast is growing faster, of California state
Addicted to the meat on my plate
Trapped in the back of the pack of my hate
A pack of phillies bout to get ignited and blazed
In the haze in the days in a craze, laying back
Young G like a rogue and I'm looking for some powers to mack
Keep my head down, but I'm ready for attack
Keep your game tight, stay laced with the stack
Stay buzzed off the THC, stay high off the butt
Stay away from TV, and stay awake and love
Deceit is best served discreet
Be prepared to respond when faced with defeat
Live life hard, live life complete
Young G coming up on the creep