Come on in…
Grave architecture (x2)
Walk the marble malls [?]
The monuments to those who fall
And it’s a pocket less than narco shell-bit
Stiff the crypt and the others are rough
And the hood’s so rad
And i’m fucking glad
Glad to see that, know what it means
It takes a lot
Grave architecture (x2)
Stroll past the strip
Is it old? am i clipped?
Am i just a bathtub waiting to be gripped
Or found on shady ground?
And the lampshade’s poised on the overwhelm
Drugs, and need the talent to breathe
It takes a lot
Oh yeah, you wanna be like a blind fish
Positive, we’re positive– go!
Takes a lock-grip, baby
To put you to war
And i’m pushin’ you back than ever ???
That’ll push you hard
It takes em……
