I got to propotize I been letting my means wear off I meant to say prioritize as you can see my means are getting soft Let me show you how it use to be so you can see the reason I wrote this song You’ll find that it’s nice indeed I flipped a pile of leaves and my plans are coming along I think I think I was thinking too much The best songs are the ones squeezed from the guts I think I think I was thinking too much I was taken by the standard thing but growin old ain’t my cup of salt I’m strapped with a wedding ring and my family tree it keeps growing I got some blood to spill and some words to peel and the 2nd part starts right now My voids not quit full filled I’ve taken the pill and I’m still not chillin out I want it indeed and I want it for me so just you give it give it My heart it bleeds into this creed so I shall live it live it Whose da poop oop oop oop I said it oop oop who’s the poop