Lyrics Patsy - Loc Saint

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You told me you say you'd call, what's going on man
You think I'm some sort of criminal or something

They tried to make me a Patsy
But I will never ever be a part
Of what you crooked suckers want me to do
They tried to make me a Patsy
They wanna shut down what I keep saying
And the music that I'm sharing with you
They tried to make me a Patsy
And somehow they found out what I am
And what I am is something I never knew
They tried to make me a Patsy
So they were trying hard as they can
To set me up and get me shot by the blue
They tried to make me a Patsy

Gotta call on the phone from outta the blue
Are you the one with the craigslist post
Yes
Fantastic
Asterisk asterisk creative minded bastard
For hire he asked it
Yup that's me I replied sarcastic
And we laughed at the title cus he couldn't scroll past it
Without clicking and reading what I offered to get the cash lit
Web design I mix and master sound record
And not to mention I dabble up in the graphics
Accent to his voice like one of them middle eastern boys
Or somewhere by Damascus
Voice went dark mysterious with the raspness
Hold up a second I'll be telling you what the task is
He told me that he invent's thing's
Wanted me to draw the plans for the grand scale model
A the product he was making sounded interesting
So I told him I could do it til he explained thing's
"Now I want you to invision this box ok"
Brief
Case
Follow
Me
With the diameter the same on every single side
And it can change heights but it fits snug tight
On the back right side underbelly of a Modern Day made type a SUV
"Wait wait, um, you want me to, to draw the blueprints
That fits under a SUV,
"Yeah, consider it some sort of test, to see what you come up with
You tell me how much you charge for that
You name your price"

They tried to make me a Patsy
But I will never ever be a part
Of what you crooked suckers want me to do
They tried to make me a Patsy
They wanna shut down what I keep saying
And the music that I'm sharing with you
They tried to make me a Patsy
And somehow they found out what I am
And what I am is something I never knew
They tried to make me a Patsy
So they were trying hard as they can
To set me up and get me shot by the blue
They tried to make me a Patsy

As you can probably imagine when I got off the phone
I was confused by this
It sounded like a car bomb build
Where the money I would yield is
Anything that I wanted to be used like this
I couldn't do that and I wouldn't do that
So forgot about it happening but the dude called back
And he told me again, that he would pay me for a drawing
Even if I put in on a napkin
That's when the brain started thinking back when
Took a test online for government psy tap in
Passin
Flying colors but nothing happened
Then I TOOK some REMOTE VIEWING CLASSES
TALKING WIT COLT KLASSIC
Klassic was on acid
And what they show in the training is how to draw something out
Far away from a small explanation
Using brain and the psy-co-kinetic powers that I was given
When I emerge in my patience
So at the time I asked this a test
And he told me it was but I felt a little oppressed
Cus I got a big feeling I was being set up
Premonition rush guts for the future stress
So I still didn't do it
Cus the will feel fluid
Couple months fly by and the guy calling every single day
Like he'd kill for me to do it
"You have no idea what your doing here
And you have no idea what is really going on
And there is no closing it now my friend"

They tried to make me a Patsy
But I will never ever be a part
Of what you crooked suckers want me to do
They tried to make me a Patsy
They wanna shut down what I keep saying
And the music that I'm sharing with you
They tried to make me a Patsy
And somehow they found out what I am
And what I am is something I never knew
They tried to make me a Patsy
So they were trying hard as they can
To set me up and get me shot by the blue
They tried to make me a Patsy

"No idea, who I really am, you have no idea what is going on
Here my friend, you have no clue, what you've done