Texty:
Little Wings So What

you ride a bike, so what so what so what so what so what is the name, what is the sound for what is going on? what is so what's game, why does so

I don't need you Ooooooh How can I tell somebody what I've been feelling Looking at me and think that I'll be tripping But say what you want 'cause

of demigodly zero logic denizens I just came in your arms tonight You and I are friends, not some polemic To be puzzled over, listened They set my wings so

so please don't do it So afraid of what people might say So afraid of what people might say So afraid of what people might say So afraid of what people

ye of little faith What did Lewis say to Clark when everything looked bleak? What did Sir Edmund say to Tenzing As they struggled toward Everest's peak? What

Keep your eyes down, keep your head lowered Keep to your self dear, do not tell a soul You know it's wrong what they've been sayin' And you knew all along

of forbidden treats When uniforms on night time beats ask me Where I'm going and what I eat I answer them with a voice so sweet I can't come down till

' your time here man, sucio They don't know what I do Little ghetto weeds I feel like killin' you. Banana-colored light-skinned spics You feel your peel so

and tell you {fuck you} and that {bitch} on your bike Brick City!! [Reverand Run] Aiyyo.. now bust it Never try me crimey I'm grimy so don't deny me I be Little