On All Fours Lyrics - Buck 65

There's equal spaces between the hurdles and steeple chases 

So I don't go around blowing smoke in people's faces 

Rather than acting like a pest to your spouse 

I'll conduct my behavior like I'm a guest in your house 

No matter what 'cause I found out you'll learn 

It's your ass in the future if you fart on someone's furniture 

Not everyone thinks having no class is funny 

A fool is an outcast when he outlasts his money 

I dress like an old man but so what and lord knows 

I love little babies and I cry at award shows 

It's nice to hear sad songs played on the piano 

I'm a fan of the fine arts and John Gailliano 

I use mere ? attempts to, to dispel on the powers 

Of evil and believing, smelling the flowers even 

Life is a flagrant, a thug will get stagnant 

So follow your nose and savior the fragrance 

I don't act hard and waste time with irrelevance 

Or underestimate the audience's intelligence 

I do what I do with skill and sincerity 

I am what I am, not a fraud or a parody 

So I don't act hard and waste time with irrelevance 

Or underestimate the audience's intelligence 

I just do what I do with skill and sincerity