your high hopes or adios Kansas It isn't very smart Tends to make one part So brokenhearted Still there's not a show on my back Holes or a friendly
sky is blue and the trees are green But what you see isn't what it seems It's all part of a cruel scheme Look closer, you can see the flaws The holes
was born to cause a killa carny ruckus I came out the neden, started to chokin' muthafuckas I leave the screwdriver stickin' halfway out your dome The worst part part
that damn town prior?s about to fill this here bucket It?s that, grand precious that precious that part of you wants to touch And part of you just wants
that prodigal stitch and crucify bigot voodoo doll on two Popsicle sticks. See, your name is ambiguity. My name is something hands can't hold but hearts part
the town And a gleam in an eye of red A crow and a baby Had an affair My dream was the baby The crow was your heir Parts of me love parts of you That
houssse Part a, part b sung as part a repeats Part b sung over part a with nate dogg singing "let's play house" 2x (repeat this part 3x to
do it? You know it like a poet, baby doll Break through it, you know it like a poet, baby doll I spit, chew it, you know it like a poet, baby doll Get
She got a pair of pink and purple high-heel shoes And a baby doll t-shirt that says ?I got issues? She got holes in her jeans in all the right places
that prodigal stitch And crucify bigot voodoo doll on two popsicle sticks See your name is Ambiguity My name is something hands can't hold But hearts part
that damn town prior's about to fill this here bucket It's that, grand precious that precious that part of you wants to touch And part of you just wants
the head and squeeze until it pops And shake your motherfuckin neck until your head flops Cuz I'm runnin with the beaoch your motherfucks I'll make a voodoo doll
So that began my affair with the world abroad Behind the curtain with the other hurtful girls I explored Until I became the monster, turning to the words that I record Part
like a poet, baby doll Break through it, you know it like a poet, baby doll I spit, chew it, you know it like a poet, baby doll Get in the music, you
Your High Hopes or adios Kansas It isn't very smart Tends to make one part So brokenhearted Still there's not a show on my back Holes or a friendly