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The closest to bilingual I'll ever get
Is praying on my knees and then talking shit
If some white line shows me you exist
Then I'll be laughing like job and have some kids
Strung out on benzodines
So we harmonize
Get dressed up and get baptized
You sung so well for your first time
In arabic I hit the switch
Parked next to a cop with my prescription pot
That chariot right must have been so damn hot
I hitchhiked in sandals
To the back room of a black tomb
Fuck the money in my brain
I was born again in a cheaper womb
I snuck on to the ark dressed like a baby lamb
And now I'm selling bars in the promised land
And the big man upstairs ain't the only one losing his hair
The autotrain was hell
So I ate and slept got drunk at the fair
And talked to myself about some sleep techniques I heard somewhere
Wide awake in the heat
No rediscovery
Now God must be moving upstairs