Текст песни Radio Is Still Dead - Lynx 196.9

Deceitful facial features passing in the Buick regal
Etta James on blast at last my people
Getting a little light hope the money too like sequels
Split it with my nearest no interference less we equal
Trip with the tucked misses Fargo's snow
Blood trail follow my mode freezing cold
Olive gray wardrobe to the vans on my stroll
Life on the side, she quiet playing her role
This 87 feels like heaven revving her engine
Ninety five ride heading home from sinning
Each a new beginning rest fresh back inning
Eye red man yes time for action
Caption capture a spark chain reaction
Take we no wear pawn them or auction
Pro-choice miss your chance with abortion
PC culture I'm a clueless moron
Ice glacier razor Raekwon dart thrown
Regan economics rappers this a crackdown
Forty eighty ain't enough Dirty Calhoune
Bucky feeling lucky without your camera taken gone
Smoke strong continuous seldom
Low on admission curriculum blazed lungs
Dyspnea on exertion so I pack a gun
Getting sorta bad I had to break mid cum
Candlelight write difficulties within my life
Yet to be address mostly out of spite
Ain't got the answers so fuck giving advice
Decorated in my fuck ups yeah in denial
Millions miles from the start heart cast cold iron
Saving private Ryan odds deadly science
Another mission part three sworn in alliance
Back by demands no pc retarded