Poetic - Fairytalez lyrics

[Frukwan/Gatekeeper] This is the story of three little pigs And the projected damage that they did, pig number one was white Thought everything he did was right, the pigology of self Pink skin terror and wealth, just hogging sh** up for self Rolled up on a pig named swine A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind The swine fell for the short tail But no way in hell was Earth that stale Stole chicken eggs, hid em in the mud that they lay When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade The stone age, the origin of AIDS in the bone age There was a pig, skin was black He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts If not they was be forced to sent back But trouble come first, stale sh** got worse Consumers of swine are now cursed The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on The shores of North America's hoof When they celebrated Thanksgiving with the wolf [Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper] When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray [Too Poetic/Grym Reaper] There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a thief Now each had a different hustle to get food to eat The rich man was paid, cause the poor man was workin Like a slave, he only gave him, minimum wage The poor man endured this, torture for his four sons His daughter and his wife, cause he sought a better life His boss laid him off on the 4th of December He sold sweatshirts and boxer shorts, to keep his fort Now deep in the Winter, he got pneumonia, from a cold This ended all of the little hustles that he controlled He was troubled in his soul, he couldn't sleep he wouldn't eat But by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeat She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubby Who gave fifteen years of his life, for the company Conversation was brief, with no relief in sight Then she unleashed her four sons into the night They robbed that rich man BLIND! Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the cream But still could not restore the mind see Life is a dangerous game and it seems Cash Rule Eventually Authored Mentally [Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper] When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray [Too Poetic/Grym Reaper] The rich man's soul turned to dust through the lust To control as much fluff, his cold heart touched The old fart grew up, with goals to be the fly kid With the golden Midas, touch Smokin Dutches that he ignited at will Usin hundred dollar bills the Big Will, up until, he collided With Fate, had a stroke while chokin on some steak This was fatal as Hell was not bein able to take his pace Back to the cradle [Frukwan/Gatekeeper] Jack and Jill ran up the hill Jack said, "I never ran, never will, cause I'm from Brownsville" But still, the Living Provider, the outsider had beef With Peter Piper cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his Viper On the Yellow Brick Road he lost control Got charged for runnin down the Scarecrow, on the loose Runnin from hot pursuit, lead by Dr. Seuss Riding hard on his jock, when Pete got blasted by the Keystone Cops [Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper] When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray When I was young When I was young They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez And this goes on And this goes on and on and on Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray