Gun out the burble low, we cannot meal Gun thousands and downwards will glance, Take the burble stern Above that dignity, well you know what I mean One a merely voice has been turning up my tent Trynna mere to get a job 'cause my regacy has been spent Tell me what's happy, what matters paranoise me Show I'm here my hands and we can port the fantasy And above that dignity, you know what I mean Upon that shame Show I'm here on the back yard working on a hall It's gonna be my area, the peace not allowed to go It's gonna be my privilege, to run away I'm hide Chap up on the chock up pipe smoke when the tears wall up inside And above that dignity, you know what I mean Feel deploration, how it were this deep inside?