Janglin' Change Lyrics

You may not make it to heaven when you fall into your grave

There's no mention of ascension slipping right along the way

I found out when I was young that you couldn't trade love

You Couldn't take it to the store n try and pay with a hug

What's up cuz you look worried or something

What? You spend your last couple on a dozen eggs

Got 'em back home found out they wudnt fresh

It's breakfast now what you gonna feed your kids

Look at the money you spent ! It's a pound of ya flesh

Now you crawl around cuz you don't have any legs

But still they expect you to stand up and pledge

I attack em with a hack plan

And dismantle there limbs

I'll even do it on camera you can document this

It's all propaganda hitcha wit duh right and the left

Conservative liberal ambidextrous

I spit a little synergism Libra wit the triple beam

I'm cher up on a horse but even more of a half Breed

Ya can't stand me dirty n off band stankin

The change in a coffee can in the jangling

You may not make it to heaven

When you fall into your grave

There's no mention of ascension

Slipping right along away

You may not make it to heaven

When you fall into your grave

There's no mention of ascension

Brother can you spare some change