Food and Liquor Stores by Jensen Kirk Lyrics

(Beginning) Groans



[Verse 1]



My timing ain't free//

I catch my own beat//

I'm a flawed man//

Rodman//

So many colors I'm almost flawless//

Where I grew it was lawless//

Where I grew it was gorgeous//
Where I grew was the poorest//

Poorest of souls living amongst liquor stores//

Enemies wore different color of clothes//

Same shape of the nose//

I think that we met before//

I think I know who you know//

But it doesn't really matter though//

You was standing infront of the wrong liquor store//



(Chorus)



They think I'm crazy//

They think I'm crazy//
They think I'm crazy//

Yelling fuck you pay me//

Fuck you pay me//

Yelling fuck you pay me//

Fuck you pay me//

They think I'm crazy//

They think I'm crazy//

Yelling fuck you pay me//

Yelling fuck you pay me//

They think I'm krazy//

They think I'm krazy//

Yelling fuck you pay me//

Yelling fuck you pay me//
They think I'm cray//