Letras:
Toss The Feathers

: (Instrumental)

(Instrumental)

(Instrumental)

on No subliminals I ain't talkin to you Shawn I'm talkin to that heartless mouse with no jewels on Who the fuck put you on Faggot ass nigga let men toss

should go outside and play Ain't no need to sit inside the house and hibernate Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was just about to toss a live grenade in your driveway

fine as fuck but you givin me hell I got this indian squaw the day that I met her Asked her what tribe she with, red dot or feather She said all you need

wide eyed open to it all With their tasseled teams they came To McGee's General Store All in their beaded leathers I would tie on colored feathers And

tackle, and sack and crack and crack ?em, And snap back and battle my own shadow cus ya?ll wack and all that, Bullshit ya talkin startin to get funky, Toss

was in this place before this smile was on my face I felt like Chorus Just another feather in the breeze Just another leave blown in the wind just another wave tossed