Homeo-apathy Lyrics - Singles - Leftover Crack

scabies and gentleman 

from all the way in the back of the foodstamp line 

and straight outta motherfuckin' lo-cash 

that crackrocksteady beat drums on 

so raise your motherfuckin' pipes in the air 

for the good, the bad & the leftover crack 

ya got yer midnight dragon yer dope and yer dust 

yer skin rots away & yer mind & soul rust 

yer solutions all splinter, but the pain is ok 

''cause yer brain is all numb as yer body decays 

i feel that long black cloud, it's coming down 

9th & C 

everything i do in life slowly takes it's toll 

the bad decisions that i make seem out of my control 

and growing up in NYC it never was much fun 

ther fumes are like a pack a day & buildings block the sun 

fuck the sun that cloud is coming down 

9th & C 

you never were much fun to me 

you stab & tell me not to bleed 

you evict the youth right out of me