the well went dry

ok we go on and on rolling on the winds they gonna take us home put us together again bet it up gather up soin we lather up under the moon bet somebody carry me im southside inferiir thugging gansta soul in my interior with a bounce in my grip perma twacking to my lip oh you know i dust the floor aint never gonna slip yo i aint slipping screaming or raaah! im just beata beeping riding up lay it down aye my daddy was a leo air he go like d devito mama was a virgo let her loose watch her debo somebody tell me where is the line heaven or hell u gotta get it in time we so fine nobody going for you take this bread tell ya story rinse repeat to God go the glory this ill take u back take u far slappa track burn up ya zipper aint no coming back either little or the big dipper north or south find ya way onward get yaself on out find myself in a plane change lanes take ya time know ya fine problem is ya walking on air gotta dance there smooth ya soul its ya chance yeah where are we really going now got a pocket full of seeds winds ill blow ya down move ya crown what were we drinking when the well went dry i was drinking whiskey all out in the sky i dont wanna stink just keep myself fly hands on my shoes gotta keep em tied i know i let u down i know i brought u up we use to kick it use to late stay up