Autistic Child

It's Aboout Sage

Why do you do this, stutterer
Give in to the conversation
And get with the program...

Facist...

Going To Chicago

Sat on the levee and moaned
Like a bitch and a toilet
This shit, this throne

Going for the gold, it ain't coming
So slow, it's meddling, i ain't lying
Still dying, still trying, still free
And yeah, it slipped out

So easy...

taught me to weep and moan

Mr. Uniform, I need you so bad

Like a weed gone to chicago
And leaf blowing in the wind...

This harp it drips spit
This brow some too
And yeah bitches,

Let's get some brew...