Themselves - Mouthful lyrics

[Doseone & Jel] Adam/Jeff and I go mad to California Penny hunt the first six months Wash, there we stand Three key apartment hemorrhaging in hand They were Teeth clamped To face first You fell into the door They took the doorknob Out, they all feel falling Shattered, fish bowl Rocks out into your mouth Your eyes were huge Taking an airplane home from work We imagined the man hour earth strapped In, in scaffold like skeleton, in numb Knowingness throw that blurs birthdays and background Vocals and mean It's all a blur waiting for the one on relax Rockstar, rockstar...what else is there? We've been in order through teeth jars and beard fire Smashing out, out our teeth Lest anchorman lip sync Blaring their teeth As soon as nature takes your teeth down to one sheet No music plays in hospitals [Doseone] The sun hit me like black And my wallet sat There with a knife and a fork and a napkin 'round its neck That was my 2/24/2001 And i don't think i like my landlord well at all His crown and hair-filled ear Ooh that's a dirty rat [Jel] See, in the post-pension race Your gift wrist-watch sets the pace A half-a-handcuff clock in your junk drawer box They're items for your time capsule coughing To stack atop your peers All that money made is gone Don't think it's real, it's never there [Doseone and Jel] You got a three-piece? (Mmm, quit that shi...) You got a whip? (Nah, quite that shi...) You got a home? Not if we quit that sh** We're new to this burnt star On a door to a floor in space Or should we give it up for d**h insurance, work friends, and a smile that's fake? [Doseone] M-O-N-E-Y is riding on me but this day's A poem made of gla** and some must break You want to feel the other [Doseone and Jel] So Wednesday's empty pocket keeps us in a forty-hour check Linked to a chain gang, grinning (cha-ching!) [Doseone] When people aren't happy, they want change Somebody might notice us up here Somebody might notice us up here