Lyric Rollo

Sorry for myself, I ve lost my
Kharmic wealth but
I can take from you with antiseptic stealth
I ll dig my own grave, get my
Front yard paved
There s always a penny earned
Another dollar saved

       What lies ahead

I always my point, soak
Bread in dirty oil
"Right s" too strong a word
The neighborhood s been spoiled but
I know what I know, stuck that
Inner glow
I don t have time to learn
I said I know what I know

I m wrong, I won t admit it
I won t get it