-Hey, wake up, wake up, wake up!
-What?
-Hey, have you not heard the scuttlebutt?
-Your butt?
-No, the gossip, the buzz, the who-said-what-who-does-that, yeah, the scuttlebutt?
When our job's done, as the evening winds down to a crawl, son, can I ease my mind when we're all done?
When we've resigned in the long run, what do we leave behind?
Judge Turpin ordered him to split, full of it, lust-ridden, some years later, see Turpin and his ward just sittinโ flushed, spittinโ as he locks her up quick, his hair slick
Johannaโs not his daughter, but cโmon that shit is sick
No one really knows how the parties get to "Yes", the pieces that are sacrificed in every game of chess, we just assume that it happens, but no else is in the room where it happens
Everything is easier when you're home,the street's a little kinder when you're home, can't you see that the day seems clearer now that you are here or is it me, maybe it's just me.
I don't have a dollar to my name, an acre of land, a troop to command, a dollop of fame all I have is my honor, a tolerance for pain, a couple of college credits and my top-notch brain.