Saltine Cantina
Sandpeople
3:39They always say it take a thief If you're catching the crook But I contend it takes time And the right kind of hook You'll find the kind of bet That you're trying to make Isn't safe and the same one You already took so who's the odd man out? What's the distinction you can make Between a man who make believes And who believes in the fake? 'Cause if you even abate An inch and flinch your face You might as well give up A nautical mile and drift away It's easier to go with the flow Than give a no it's all about the band If you're the star of the show But I suggest you inspect The line before you sign Before you sold your soul To increase the size of your billfold If you could keep convictions And your ethics intact I'd have to say that I'm impressed With your sensitive act And I admit it feels good To be commanding a check But would you rather live corrupt Instead of living correct? (I bet) Smear the dirty pages Infatuate the fanbase's ears Capturing with measures (Capturing with measures) There's no writers block You think it's just a dry spell? Welcome to the desert (Welcome to the desert) Smear the dirty pages Infatuate the fanbase's ears Capturing with measures (Capturing with measures) There's no writers block Who turned off the faucet? Welcome to the desert I'm the dream shaker Leave you shook looking for green papers I cater to the rhythm And give respect to the beat makers What's missing in your soul To make your to stack cash Defiling my love so corruptly Now taste the backlash I'm serving this beat to Tame the serpent in me I became a slave long ago 'Cause this purist needs nourishing This beat searched for me Now the relationship is symbiotic The industry's curdling cause whack MCs are toxic i never thought an element Of art was business But then I faced reality and My motives never shifted kicked this down For the sake of being heard My seeds in the polluted ground Will stay there 'cause I'm cursed But I guess it's just a symptom Of life with no repose integrity is a ghost But I'm gonna dig up her bones I'll burn your pay check And shave the excess get your brain wet Material lust is a road straight to death Smear the dirty pages Infatuate the fanbase's ears Capturing with measures (Capturing with measures) There's no writers block You think it's just a dry spell? Welcome to the desert (Welcome to the desert) Smear the dirty pages Infatuate the fanbase's ears Capturing with measures (Capturing with measures) There's no writers block Who turned off the faucet? Welcome to the desert As the sun lays to rest Under the covers of night fall And the stars align and Shine above as if to invite all To this cosmic auditorium To share thoughts in this forum On the loss of decorums And laws that we ignoring It don't stop like this rock That keeps constantly orbiting As we consistently marching towards oblivion I stand my ground with A cause pushing forward and Face my position head on With more force until they giving in They no match, they ignorant, feeble and weak And I'm from a family conditioned To be all we could be So IAME's no VIP ain't no PIMP IAME's the real life MC That they would like to be (but yo) Not even an eclipse can steal This light from me A gun equipped with three clips Can't steal this life from me (no) Cause i believe to measure it's quality By the lessons I received And what exists inside of me (my soul) Smear the dirty pages Infatuate the fanbase's ears Capturing with measures (Capturing with measures) There's no writers block You think it's just a dry spell? Welcome to the desert (Welcome to the desert) Smear the dirty pages Infatuate the fanbase's ears Capturing with measures (Capturing with measures) There's no writers block Who turned off the faucet? Welcome to the desert