Soteria

Uh, peace when I'm rollin' around Tried to keep me close, but look how When I needed you the most you was out The least I can do is account Pizzeria dough, big amount Fire in the hole, burnin' out his soul Like they seen a ghost in a shell Froze up, it's colder than Hell I cleaned up most of myself I peeled off more dollar bills Four on when they peeled off on the bill Started at the bottom of the hill Actually, I started in the mid Actually, I started in Illinois, Khoikhoi and Tswana in the kid Bloodstains on my fatherland Bloodstains on my motherland Tuck clay, all of it's red Stuck in the jeans and the fabric And the twenty-three little strains Freddie Hubbard sing through the acts Chop another piece off the branch Memories careen out the past Halt me to a screech in they tracks Had a couple things on my chest That's where the demons would sit I took a seat at the head, it's time to eat I need to breach, heavy set Can you dig what I'm sayin'? Notice that you easily led So I take a seat at the head It's time to eat