The Signs

J-Doodle Mr. Gone I'm solid as a rock, like Ashford and Simpson (Yeah) On that Bob Marley with my song of redemption (Yeah) Rescuing humble men from the world that we live in Holding back tears of anger and fist-clenching A likeness of something far from this dimension Like crashing comets that terrorize my fellow Russians But ain't no fear, I'm here in the name of love With a couple of beers and a quarter to get buzzed Well, maybe later, not now, we keep it kosher Going through the motions like oceans eroding And sculpting my words that's exploding, unloading these clips Not those clips, but the ones from my lips, so don't trip I come in peace while slave victims come in pieces I release the slaves of the beast and have 'em head out East Sunrise, some dumb as a doorknob and then some wise Some ignore the signs that lie dead in they eye But watch the laughter of those on the other side Dead giveaways, so how's your kids? How's your wife? Ain't nobody got (Got) no time for that See, you the butt of the joke 'cause you poor and Black, aight? And if you go loco, you will go viral Hey, mama, we on YouTube, congrats, here's a gyro And a Coke and a Smurk, now get back to work Your fifteen seconds of fame is down the drain Truth hurts, I know (I know, I know, I know)