Bookfiend Lyrics - Singles - Clams Casino

Answer to the riddle, more hidden than a crook 

The only way they find it is if they spitting in the hook, look 

They love to know the story, more grody than Mr. Crowley 

For those embarrassed to the holier-than-thou-a-molly, habits 

Paris to the Gobi, bring em up to speed slowly 

On the low key, Kindles is phony D 

Taste stale, see the world in shades of grey scale 

Right there in black and white protected by chain male 

Today's the day, he made the way to see his sister n 'em 

Took my little mens with her, told em love em, kissed em 

These always sensitive younglings is on some new stuff 

Can't sit still, focus the time it take to do enough 

From off the mean streets of the "can I get a dollar, dude?" 

Above measured, the single, the pleasure of solitude 

It's your poison, if you so choose absorb it 

Feel it in your veins, to your brain, shoot off into orbit 

How you know Octagon? Or much less Tetragrammaton? 

To get the good stuff you need to get out to the Amazon 

With any luck you might just go locally 

Just keep it on the hush when you speaking it vocally 

Then you gotta be on the in, a known member 

I think I still owe him a little something since November, whatever 

Who need credit when cash speak? 

Get it, sweating, sitting on this package from last week 

We all got our weaknesses along with the funks and the dead 

Some of em end up fudging numbers, bugging, and lunch em instead 

It's Netflix to the head 

Second best trick to get the chicks to the bed 

Answer to the riddle, more hidden than a crook 

The only way they find it if spitting in the hook 

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