Free To Lay

whispers... in the night send quite a bit of fright yesterday dreams of eating vanilla ice ceam outside in the street hearing people scream going shadow boxing & I'm not lying getting busy in my crib got fish that's frying years ago let the truth be told, you will do what you've been told until the rights to you are sold getting busy & free to lay every single day at the back of the bar shooting hoops lisening to the juke & their you are took out my magical pad drawng pictures having fun Time is a killer gettig caught right in the midde Sucka's want to blame me for all the mistakes in the world Waiting to get past ths new phase getting lost in a purple haze Out on the street I see a bum pissing Is there something I should learn in this newest lesson Free to lay under the sun watching everybody have some fun There's a quest in my heart blown full of desire getting lost in the sauce now I'm ready to retire