Sage Francis - Gunz Yo Lyrics

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I'm on fire I'm on fire

Me too Me too

Gunz yo

I keep one in my pillowcase

It keeps me safe when I sleep

Still I keep awake

What if my dream girl pays a midnight visit?

I see the world through the scope but I gain no insight with it

When I get introspective I put the safety on

Make these songs with the biscuit sittin' in my shaky palms

I'm a man now (a real man)

Not the one who went to two colleges groveling over meal plans (nah)

I'm staring at the ceiling fan all wide-eyed

Amazed by the ways the blades break the silence

I used to be afraid of firin'

The sound was startlin'

But now I'm startin' to hate the quiet moments

Might remind you of a mic by the way I hold it

To the grill

A homophobic rapper

Unaware of the graphic nature of phallic symbols

Tragically ironic (suckin' off each others gats and pistols)

I got more back issues than Guns & Ammo

Cuz my uzi weighs a ton

And I never let go of the handle

Hangin' on to mommy's pantleg

Double-fisted

Knee-deep in shells kickin ballistics

This dick! is a detachable penis

An extension of my manhood position like a fetus

An intravenous hookup feeds bullets to my magazine

Never mind the bullets

My pistol is a sex machine

Gunz yo (sex ma- sex machine)

(One two there you go-a)

(Insert nuclear symbols here)

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Bust it

I got another gun

I keep it in my briefcase

It keeps me safe at my workplace

Cubicle gangster who's in need of his personal space

Angster of love who's unable to look girls in their face

Cause I know that only stupid people increase the birthrate

I'm just about dumb enough to hold up a sperm bank

Make my demands and then facilitate fur trades

Empty the bird cage and release the mermaids

I got a water gun (what)

I keep it in my mouth

It keeps me safe from the things I like to speak about

But words are leakin' out

And all these smiles that I crack

Are like a dam on the verge of collapse

There ain't no turnin' back

In fact

I can't hold down my fluids

Can't retract statements

Without water displacement

Flooded the basement

Then sought refuge

Removed my waterproof vest then I kicked off my wet shoes

Made it to dry land pistol in hand

Fistfuls of ammo riding on a camel in the desert sand

Lucid dreams are a lot like computer screens

People have pretentious conversations but I shoot the breeze

Blow a hole straight through their long-winded theories

Hold my own and make songs for them sing with me

It's the same type of heat that Millie used

To break the ice with Santa Claus

When she made him sing the christmas blues

Capitalists strung her up for killin' him

Every manufactured holiday they sacrifice another victim

Before wartime depression sets in

I get to steppin'

And shoeshine my weapon

I'm Hemmorhoid! I'm the leader!

You're dead like De La

I hold my crotch like a nine milimeter

Gunz yo (nine milimeter)

(I'm on fire I'm on fire)

(Me too me too)

(Sex ma- sex machine sex machine)

(One two there you go-a)

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