I walk through English channels in water walkin sandals
light a candle for petty thieves, hookers, and hood vandals
fried chicken on Sundays, Cheerios for Monday,
Last Thusday I bust a U-turn on a oneway
but somedays I stare up and think about Malcolm
either "Knuck if you buck" or a Steely Dan album
I'm believing in the capital, visitin the hospitals
Hundreds in the Chapels, Greed is unstoppable
peace is impossible, so please aquit apostles
full throttle, went from Similac to beer bottles
Now I'm packin my bags, for Saturn or San Fran
Stevie Wonder, Santana, Bandanas or band stands
bad tantrums by shorties on tamp-ons for damn-long
damn-wrong..spreaking P-M-S on her Sam-sung,
damn catty-moods, like show me damn gratitude
But nothing turn me on like that sassy-ass attitude..