Turn Me Loose

Kick this deadwood style

You passed the passion

Action reacted to

Faster than action reacts to you

I played the fool

Like a pidgin sittin on the stool

You gave me classes in crashes at the driving school

So I smashed it up

Went to it like a 30 ton truck

You let me do it like you knew what's up

But you don't get a fuck

Fuck it I'm buggin

Its hardly worth it

You last name's disaster so I had to flirt it

Squirt it,

Thats what you did before you slipped it

Now I'm so deep in your shit that I cant kick it

What is it?

Your tight attitude?

The way you fuck like you got nothin to loose?

Maybe your shoes?

Turn me loose

I'm hemmed for good

I couldn't cut, if I could cut then id cut you

Fuck you but thats only one root

I'm out the plane without the chute

I'm out the game without the loot

I'm half insane with my head in the noose

Cant tell the truth 'less you pass the goose

Cut the noose

Cut me loose

We met in green fields

Life was freewheel

Attraction half emotion, half sex appeal

I made you squeal

It made me feel like lord on high

Felt like I finished first and stayed the nice guy

But when I tapped that ass I finished last like its supposed to be

Never come to fast

You was holdin me

And I could make you laugh

Told me to believe now its shattered glass

So pack it up

I'm sick of swing from you mood swings

I've had enough

Life was maserati now its back to bus

You can keep the clothes, the doughs, line em up

Stick to the lithium and keep the dosage up

While you at it take your friends back too

Never trust a woman whose friends are all dudes

And your one girl friend she might be mad cool

But she might be the type to drop ya ass too

You might sail on

You'd be right to move out my way

You might sail on

You better move out my way

Got it together and I got it done

Got it together and I got a gun

Hey joe

We out like north dako

We out like new mexico

Got it together and I got it done

Got it together and I got a gun

Think you in charge like a sarge at the gunnery

It's time you got whacked and sacked in the gunny

Ya out for money

Ya paws are gummy

Like the bears in ya teeth you small and talk funny

Stop screaming! I cant understand you

Get off the upholstery with your d&g shoes

Call up ya crew

You need a medivac back home

We started like a spring day

Now you a cyclone

And don't forget your clone

Drunk in the bathroom

Put down my pellegrino and get your clothes out the back room

You need a ticket?

Take the whole damn credit card

I got four accounts, keep one it wont get you far

This what you get when you flex like a superstar

Paparazzi lights at the heights when you falling far

Stop the tears! Don't make a scene, keep it inside

Check me, my cheeks are clean, I look good

You'd never know I'm about to cry

Stone face like pooty when the girl threw his clothes outside

Turn me loose