This is a song about "The farheess chil is snatched from the breast"

All i've found is luck, guess i got it from the motherland,

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

Grief is the name its like i came from the devils womb

I am out of this world and you a man on the moon

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Yo yo yo, lets bring it from the top down, the only way is down from here,

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Death is the only road from nostalgia

So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

But the truth is i come from way beyond/

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Uppity bitches, handling business

I'm apart from the others, i know who hutch is,

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

From the lake to the blues every day life is