Shaolin Splice

Your outta' focus your main frame is broken

Playing these games gonna' get you into heaven or hell

The bells ring when the final curtain closes

And rain pours down on the pits of the homeless

Look at what you got, who you got around you

Look twice don't be a fool, no need to act cool

You know how you ended up stuck in the mud

Like quick sand buried your ambition in the ground

Remember you were proud of the art that you made

Now you sitting on the concrete itching for some change

Oh father can you hear me cry for this man?

He never had a plan but that ain't the problem