Midnight Spaghetti & The Chocolate G-Strings - Racking'em Up lyrics

(Seth Casana; Mikael Glago) turpentine cannot clean the dirt off of your hands your destiny from birth so divine is your scheme to ruin our plans funkin' up your wet dream, honey people say you've really got to go doing shady dealings on the low the public thinks you'd best be shutting up all your power, still you keep on racking'em up overthrown risking ma** resistance from the kids your public can't relate overgrown bit too big for stolen britches making everybody irate the way you're living's 'bout to break your back world won't be cutting you no slack nicotine to help you sober up just can't stand it, still you keep on racking'em up I wear a ski mask and sombrero at the same time free at last on my sled been streamlined snow pants summer, bathing suit in wintertime we don't ask for a gla** of Coke 'cause I'm inclined to define that slime as a crime your lying design got ya stockpiling strychnine in your mind, you justify just as far as you want but don't take us for a couple of chumps you're acting all flaccid 'cause you're in critial status a**-slapped you so hard you spun around backwards and landed in the backwoods like your tag was mister platypus still gratitude was all you every had for us seeing the world through an*lytic eyes how it's comprised, an idea realized see people as intestines filled with metaphysical pride rip open turntables, find the wiring guide inside on the side ghetto Lamborghini down in Guinea with some ginseng e-dropping Guatemalan donkeys watching Ringling GOP fogies shooting bogies puffing stogies while their homies on the phonies with the Singapore sling thing try to hold a tune, but you can't sing all I want to see is you dancing unless you think life's just one big hold up then get out of my house, don't ever let me catch you racking'em up