Текстове на песни:
Felons

, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin' I'm only bellin' with some three time felons

Fuck tha police, fuck tha police Fuck tha police comin' straight from the underground Motherfucker got it bad 'cause I'm loud I'm not a carbon copy,

Come on You could say that I am nothing Few could say that I am something You could say that I am nothing You could say that I am nothing I don't want

About time, I don't care how you've been I know, you've got and I want it Long night and I don't want it to end I'm glad to see you coming Well, I know

Simplistic, Domestic, Shit life processed to fit in place Pathetic, ascetic, shit life, depressed to fill in space Neglected, rejected, who wants this

Somethin's wrong with my life and I'm crazy Somethin's hard on my mind, guess who It's tough to live with the lights on maybe All we need is a spine for

Here is to tomorrow Baby, I'm feelin sick Complain the whole world's angry You make me sick With each crime you processed me You stuck me with the rest

I don't want to know your name And I do want your private number, baby All I know is that to me, you look like you're lots of fun Open up your loving

saying, fuck who you tellin I'm only bellin with some three time felons Nya, fuck what you saying, fuck who you tellin I'm only bellin with some three time felons