about
Me and Lorenzo....
Rollin' in the Benzo...
Playin' some Nintendo...
And smokin' on The Endo...
Outside your door bangin'
Man this trip never stops!
Everything I own is outside on the curb in a box
Finally from behind the door I hear,
"I SWEAR I'LL CALL THE COPS!!!"
I'm like "Shit, them pigs'll get me back my laptop
and Nike Shox!"
Yeah, the ones that are still in the box
From the last time Me and The Doc
took a trip back to the block
From Principia Misery to the Church on the Rock
In Hermosa Beach playing down by the pier and the docks
In a rocking chair while someone's beat boxing rare
Wu-Tang Jr. High fresh air in the faux atmosphere
Yes Dunny, It's okay if you want to laugh in here...
Besides Lorenzo dude that's all that happens here...
Yeah I know you know a thing or two
about the rappin' dear
But when you cease yer flappin'
I instantly return to smashin' like dinner plates
Shear! I'm so consumed with the passion!
That's why if you attack us you must calibrate reaction...
Cause I'm a beezerk, knee jerk chain reaction
And solemnly swear to never work a day at Foot Action
'Why?' you ask naively,
Because we got a hellafide full clip of infinite lyrics
like Young Skeezey...(yeah!)
Which puts this script on the same plane of writ
as sanscrit...these are the days of our lives
and as the sand sifts through the looking glass
and you're looking at 86ing your act
It's a bum rap!
Best Bet: Keep swingin' that axe...
Me and Lorenzo...
Rollin' in the Benzo...(choppin)
Playin' some Nintendo...
And smokin' on The Endo...
We're hella friends yo!
Say we're through
Get 'F'ed up
Shoot you a text
Ask to meet up
Rally at 2 a.m. in The Loop
You smell like him
But you say, "I love you..."
Zo can do Thai Bo, Zo can do graf
Quintessential portrait of the artist as a smart ass
He's a Mensa bright mall cop, Paul Blart as
Upski Wimsatt, meets Hustler does South Park
What can one say about Shit Yeah! Magazine?
To some good fun, to the rest: Pornography
But at least I got the ins on the free copying
Even if it's mostly our butts and our ding-a-lings...
Bo knows Zo from a show in ought nine....
Checked out the My Space page and Bo got primed
For a live art show so Zo got high...
And the next thing we know
Bo put the kibbutz on the show...
OH NO! We had to bum rush that back do'
And both begged Bo like a couple cash hoes
For one more shot at the take from the do'
But Bo said, "Lorenzo, No More!"
Then gave a sneak preview of what we had in store
By giving away the entire set to Josh Doerr...
Josh Doerr? You fucking kidding me???
Hit the road Doerr and don't you come back
No more! No more! No more! No more!
Hit the road Doerr and don't you come back
No more! What you say?
Hit the road Doerr and don't you come back
No more! No more! No more! No more!
Hit the road Doerr and don't you come back
No more! (We've got yer picture at the gate house...)
Me and Lorenzo...
Rollin' in the Benzo...
Playin' some Nintendo...(choppin')
And smokin' on The Endo...
We're hella friends yo!
(Are you the one that checks for the shoe bombs?)
credits
released October 20, 2010
The Ex Files, written by Tucker Booth and Jonathan Toth from Hoth, Beats by Helias, Recorded and Arranged by J-Toth at The Cooler in St. Louis, MO for
TheFrozenFoodSection.com.
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