Sangtekster:
Cage Stripes

[Cage] Beer cans and cigarette butts cover the floor day Half gone, he sleeps scared pregnant teen in the doorway Watching him sleep clutchin' her belly

[Cage] Beer cans and cigarette butts cover the floor day Half gone, he sleeps scared pregnant teen in the doorway Watching him sleep clutchin' her belly

Ay my nigga I'm the type of stars and stripes you know what I'm saying, you come fuck with me on that bullshit you'll be seeing Stars and Stripes nigga

sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays off the walls echoin' always Dirt covered earth lays beneath my rib cage

and the right The dark and the light, the strong and the weak Your conscious eatin at you trying to get your sanity You gotta hold your ground Can let it strip

, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall) I have a disease and they don't know what to call it Better hide your wallet cause I'm comin up quick to strip your cash

no need to move or adjust your television Whenever an era dies, another era begins These American fights, these American wars These American stripes, these American stars, But these American cages

. There will be blondes, and also girls of bronze, And girls who come from other contries 'round the world Now, you will see a big display of ladies in a cage

you funny guys I'm quick to yolk you up like eggs that's cooked sunny-side Catch me at the honey hive, runnin' the strip Gun on the hip, posted for hours