if i was some kind of a, a total stranger Chorus Where did you get that blank expression on your face. Where did you get that blank expression on your face
by design, speak as you find Speaking as you find, staggering blind As you chase time, waste time Blank expression, blank verse It could get worse If
shot enuff of them Don't really wanna do it, now you gotta fuck with 'em I'ma shit every time that I hear bang, bang And make ya real ugly like bitter beer face
conversate with his forhead i wanna see your thoughs splattas bitch i put this uzi in ya mouth and squeeze the trigga like a fat ass shoot em in the fucking face
the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I'm married, married to the game I see that expression on your face is blank
ya colla shake dem hatas I'm a Raider I'm a Raider, just like my niggas befo' me But I was a thief wit out the open face gold theeth And En Vogue was
enterprise We call America A brush with a star, a token of love A name in the sand, enough is enough A diet of air, a face on the net A fish in your
One two three four There's a watch in my pocket and its hands are broken The face is blank but the gears are turnin' (Confusion) Is a fundamental state
gave up ever trying to talk to me Don't try engaging me The vaguest of shrugs The prescription drugs You'll never find A person inside My face
of me poured into a size 4 With a floppy Santa hat on the record store floor Want ace product placement listenin station so while I'm on vacation I got my face
bare Daydreams Blank stares Can?t rhyme from my nightmares Still tryna to pick up the pieces And put together the parts that keep me alive I, draw smiley faces
is to have as many in the can as I can as I stand before you in this booth a walking dead man blank stare, dead pan look on my face is a gaze into space
to raise such a stink up When motherfuckers hate your guts You aint even gotta say much For me to put a pen to a blank sheet of papers Like smearing
get blown away Point blank, right between the eyes Point blank, right between the pretty lies you fell Point blank, shot right through the heart Yea point blank
know me, say I'm great Say I'm phoney, I was fake Say the things about me that they never told me to my face I was loved I was hated Just a nigga with
Knock, knock on the door I'm standin' ho on soft Nigga try to rob me get his nose blowed off Am I a real nigga? Point-blank peer If you a pussy-nigga
flip with the weather And I always think clever I think positive and legit I gotta give big shouts to my peeps Kendu and Infinite Brothers stare into my face
blank look on my face I searched my mind For an answer or excuse of some kind But the words wouldn't come and my mind was blank slowly my head just sank