“What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas”
Who tell you? What about what happens in Peckers?
You think there’s a difference?
Oh! Think different!
You’d be surprised! Old shit smells recent!
I act decent
But my thoughts are disgusting
50 colours of one shade can’t paint the full picture
There’s a war for my mind
Who will be the victor?
Shade? Who knows?
Killed and murdered innocents
Buried the corpses, covered the doors
Forgot the windows
Slept with the office secretary
Made her a widow
Walked away, didn’t console her
Smoked a pound of indo
Bricked up my closet
That didn’t still the skeletons
Didn’t think someone would come
To steal the skeletons
Now my bullshit is in the open;
And it’s a truth so bitter,
Guess what happens in Vegas stays on Twitter