You were sittin
in my picture
You had the hair of choice
As a matter of fact you
thought I couldn't see through
Your silly voice
You're talking
down but you ain't down
Quit talking down to me
Don't try to take
my money
Its all I have this week
And don't you tell me to
pick up the phone now
Spiritual beast
My conscious overwhelms
me
That's when you get control
But you don't have the power
To make me fold