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Mostly Bears

too close to the... Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation TV... is the stomping ground for political candidates Where bears

bitch up and blow ya syst' up This that shit that get ya jive talkin' East side artist C walkin' People, people, listen closely I sing it 'cuz mostly

head is pounding I can't stop the pounding I think it is going to explode there are plus and minuses to sinuitus like sometimes I get to go home but mostly

Won't say I love you, babe Won't say I need you, babe I'm gonna get you babe And I will not do you wrong Living's mostly wasting time I'll waste my share

Freeway signs and faded blacktop Backstage doors and parkin' lots That's the world I mostly see Starin' out of a wide window A thousand miles away from

I won't say I love you babe I won't say I need you babe But I'm going to get you babe And I will not do you wrong Living's mostly a wasting time And

next tour take me right back through that town Snow was up to your shoulders man and that ain't no lie Chicago wasn't so cold, it would make a Polar Bear

my niggas and my bitches Yo, check it, uh huh It's kinda bugged how I go sometimes Know they staring, brain feels like a wheel lost with out the ball bearing

the god rocks smoking dead presidents Devilish ever since, seeking for hope, needing some form of nourishment It's eighty-eight skin starting to radiate Hit on my baby-face mama bear