Gregory Nichols - Untitled. Lyrics

[Verse 1: Gregory Nichols]Unnecessary conversations leave me facingDesperate housewives with the chime, so don't forget what he's lacingProductive mindset, ain't even the best betLeave you sitting with my pet, and dancing like a majoretteNow Don't forget about fact that I over stress and do recollectYou're paying money to the TextI Show up in hell and then collectGarnish your wagesThen go wild out on stagesPaying money to karma, and then you sing about the changes(Well) we were both parted by things that we had both wantedForth cometh, money gets Flaunted, and random feelings unwanted(Well now I)Got this random mindsetOf trying not to digestGave Christian 10%, so that the man could pray lessOver stress, plotting on a mood like it's Y&XComplexStaying true to form until the grip letsNow Take this triple six up to the cell, or the wishing well, now I wish you wellPostpone that trip to Hell, now I'm praying to god that I'll be dead by (Tuesday!)Money gets funny, less comicalMakes a dream astronomicalLong as my depression chroniclesAnd it leaves you in a spellWhere's the lion witch and the wardrobe?When you crossdress to get in my shoesMy laser beams will detectRejectMessing with the tampering of honestMore or less, twenty more counts of self-defense that I must confessChose to neglect, nostalgic Friends that I, can't respectTry to reflect, I contemplate feelings that I don't expect[Interlude](Woman chatter)[Verse 2:]UhNone of your business trick, I handle my business and then go splitGive tips to those who can't existAnd those who never seem to fitInside, this black box, strike the side, of the matchboxLight the dark, a paradoxPlease, Walk into this roadblockLife socksPut it on the ground, and let the note walkSo farDeath is due up next, so let the hue alt-Ternate, bringing feelings back so we can triple dateRecollect the complexions of true affection, now we lessenTrue rhymes, leave your eyes bugging like Marty Feldman(Well then?) my beef is steak, so please alert the mailmanTrue actions, or impaction, leave you vying for reactionsDon't let your guard down, that's like fighting with satisfactionTractionCarry all my Feelings like subtractionReactantsMood is like mixing fire and lithium metal, (Atkins)[Outro:]We Need Love