Tell His Old Man

He’s got danger in his hair
His spoon lights the moon
A little baggy, little dog, little warrior
He thinks he’s got himself figured out
I tell his old man to watch out
He’s selling dope outside the window
I tell his old man to watch out
He’s exchangin' through the window
Your catacomb eyes fool your disguise
Your heart is made of bone
Your existence is flashing in the instance
That when you blink, you dispose
I tell his old man to watch out
He’s selling dope outside the window
I tell his old man to watch out
He’s exchangin' through the window (Woah, yeah)
Oh come on, son, what are you gettin' at here?
I can see the flesh erase
Shooting through your brains
And you’re lying here, dying there from this sickness
And no one’s picking you up
I tell his old man to watch out
He’s selling dope outside the window
I tell his old man to watch out
He’s exchangin' through the window