A.Nunn - ALL CAPS lyrics

I tell them "welcome to the slaughter house" Listen to the Holy Spirit whisper out the father's mouth I got the hourgla**, your time is running out This for the thugs, and for the nerds, and for the Argonauts I do it for the Golden Fleece And for my people in New Orleans, for that Fluer de Lis Big fish, small pond, so I'm worry free Make a wish, swear to God, turn your other cheek I think I'm finished with past how I'm turning beef I had for a heifer into a cash cow Oh boy I'm getting cra** now And I get it poppin from Irish Channel to Glasgow From Tel Aviv to Beijing And big brother coming home from the Far East No, I ain't talking bout Michoud I'm talking bout that Hiroshima dog, raw seafood I need a chick like LeeLoo Dallas The perfect woman is the perfect balance But since the serpent woman brought the fruit to Adam I been more inclined to pop a Valium Look up in the sky for my dad in the Aurora Borealis And we plotting how I can get more callous f**ing with your head, like how can his words get more phallic? Like, can this dude get more tragic? I don't know I'm on the coast with a 20-year old smoke show Telling me she love me, and I know it Han Solo flow It's like duck, duck, goose, chicken, and Chocobo Then tell her "Holla Back Young'n" Loso flow Just a product of my successes All caps, caps lock, Nunn wrecked it!