Текст песни Zzztory Tyme (Conundrum) - Tillted702

I don't know when to stop and I don't know where to start
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
I don't know where to start and I don't know where to stop
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
I can't get a degree because I can't afford college
I can't afford college because I can't get a job
I can't get a job because I need a degree
He needs a degree! He needs a degree!
I said! I can't get a degree because I can't afford college
I can't afford college because I can't get a job
I can't get a job because I need a degree
Conundrum
Pah-rum, pum, pum, pum
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
My wife left me she walked out the front door
Everybody's got a story to tell what's mine
I don't know but I think I've lost my mind
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
I just killed somebody, shh
Everybody's got a story to tell what's mine
Conundrum
Pah-rum, pum, pum, pum, pum

Everybody's got a story to tell, up in this game thus
I put my heart and my soul, and all my trust in the fame touch
It's a must I'll be famous, leave you haters and doubters
Up in the dust, better duck, when you hear my rhymes bust
Verbal talented with minds lust, in the stories trust
Destitute then clutch, which will bumrush, etiquettes body
Temporarily driven to the cemeteries dumped lumps
Slam dunk, absurd lyrics kerplunk, got punked
Better convert to an Irish monk
Your funk, is a smell, it's not an art form
You got caught at a reunion butt naked watching gay porn
My mind stimulates to conserve hate while I conversate
I just let it debate and I know it cannot wait
Fully focused cap off your music it's hopeless
Better off in a prison shower where the dropped soap is, estrogen dope-less

Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
My wife left me she walked out the front door
Everybody's got a story to tell what's mine
I don't know but I think I've lost my mind
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
I just killed somebody, shh
Everybody's got a story to tell what's mine
Conundrum
Pah-rum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum

When you feel that it is coming and you know that you are running
But you don't know what is coming and you don't know why you're running
And your heart is beating something from the something that is coming
Now you're counting all your blessings contradicting your beliefs!
From the thunder and the lightening, with the clouds moving so frightening
As you witness all the people now are dashing to the steeples
From the creepies and the crawlies Karens, Darrens, Kens, and Mollys
Saying Jesus, oh my golly why have we forsaken you?
Let's cut to the chase, salvations in place
Now open your eyes, put the book to your face
Once you get a taste, saliva the wits' demonic embrace
Amazing the grace, the time that it takes, to make the mistakes
Is the time that it takes, to make the mistakes to fix the mistakes
Put Jesus in place and avoid the two-faced, set aside love and grace

Conundrum
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
My wife left me she walked out the front door
Everybody's got a story to tell what's mine
I don't know but I think I've lost my mind
Everybody's got a story to tell what's yours
I just killed somebody, shh
Everybody's got a story to tell what's mine
Conundrum
Pah-rum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum
I can't get a degree because I can't afford college
I can't afford college because I can't get a job
I can't get a job because I need a degree
He needs a degree! He needs a degree!
I said! I can't get a degree because I can't afford college
I can't afford college because I can't get a job
I can't get a job because I need a degree
Conundrum
Pah-rum, pum, pum, pum, pum, pum
It's a ghetto lullaby
It's a ghetto lullaby
Conundrum
It's a ghetto lullaby