Try putting down a vice that hold your folded life up.
Try being nice, when you’re the one that like pie but,
don’t need the crust, cause berries be sweet enough,
love leave a liter to suck, the pub be my meter in luck.
Salute, this toast be for the folks in foreclosed homes.
And for the cute girlies driving their punk ass home.
Baby the song I sing about you, I wish I didn’t know how,
To write words I sang about aloud too.
The old night owls puff white owls and the slut world, suck at living lavish,
mash out with a Pabst to Brothers
we came to give dap and drink a Pabst with brothers.
Moneys lover launder its duckets for the clubs cover,
Luck love me. Lucy know she, pissed off her besty,
could of just kept the funny money but it burned quick,
Profits need insurance to show superb socket fit,
I Bach’d it, sick.
The night owls flock to shop to spit.
Funny how regret dress same impressive and jess
Sonny I’ve been broke, depressed, learning lessons of stress.
Unless you the mess swept where the garbage is kept, you slept,
hardly stepped the steps the blessed often forget.
I shot the chef! She cook nonsense, shitty foods of the west.
Listen destiny, I'm dissing your distress.
The Moon’s mission left, landed on planet booze, take what you for granted loose.
Check your ambition, sabatic truths..
from MUTANTS OF OMAHA,
track released April 25, 2014
Recorded & Produced by Haunted Gauntlet
Lyrics by Conny Franko
Turntables by Really Real
Mixed & Mastered by Haunted Gauntlet & Rick Carson
Mastered by Doug Van Sloun
M34N STR33T is a Producer/Rapper/DJ tri-force bringing you sample based beats and rhymes from Midtown Omaha, Nebraska. We've
got Conny Franko AKA Conchance on the mic, Haunted Gauntlet on the visuals/production/live beats, and DJ Really Real on the wheels of steel. The band originated in 2011 and their debut album release "Mutants of Omaha" will bring 19 tracks to the public early 2014....more