featuring Kelis Rogers



[Frukwan/Gatekeeper]

This is the story of three little pigs

And the projected damage that they did pig number one was white

Thought everything he did was right the pigology of self

Pink skin terror and wealth just hogging shit up for self

Rolled up on a pig named swine

A brown skinned pig convinced him they was one of a kind

The swine fell for the short tail

But no way in hell was Earth that stale

Stone chicken eggs, hit em in the mud that they lay

When it hatched, it was chicks of another shade

The stone age, the origin of AIDS in the bone age

There was a pig, skin was black

He cleaned up the swine and they filthy acts

If not they was be forced to sent back

But trouble come first, stale shit got worse

Consumers of swine are now cursed

The exile meant from 'Bylon, after three on

the shores of North America's hoof

When they celebrated Thanksgiving with the wolf



[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray



[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]

There was a rich man, a poor man, a beggar, and a thief

Now each had a different hustle to get food to eat

The rich man was paid, cause the poor man was workin

like a slave, he only gave him, minimum wage

The poor man endured this, torture for his four sons

his daughter and his wife, cause he sought a better life

His boss laid him off on the 4th of December

He sold sweatshirts and boxer shorts, to keep his fort

Now deep in the Winter, he got pneumonia, from a cold

This ended all of the little hustles that he controlled

He was troubled in his soul, he couldn't sleep he wouldn't eat

But by his side was a strong woman, not taking defeat

She pleaded and begged the rich man, for the hubby

who gave fifteen years of his life, for the company

Conversation was brief, with no relief in sight

Then she unleashed her four sons into the night

They robbed that rich man BLIND!

Then fled over the borderline, escaping with all the cream

but still could not restore the mind see

Life is a dangerous game and it seems Cash Rule Eventually

Authored Mentally



[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray



[Too Poetic/Grym Reaper]

The rich man's soul turned to dust through the lust

to control as much fluff, his cold heart touched

The old fart grew up, with goals to be the fly kid

with the golden Midas, touch

Smokin Dutches that he ignited at will

Usin hundred dollar bills the Big Will, up until, he collided

with Fate, had a stroke while chokin on some stake

This was fatal as Hell was not bein able to take his pace

back to the cradle



[Frukwan/Gatekeeper]

Jack and Jill ran up the hill

Jack said, "I never ran, never will, cause I'm from Brownsville"

But still, the Living Provider, the outsider had beef

with Peter Piper cause his girl Goldilox put stocks in his Viper

On the Yellow Brick Road he lost control

Got charged for runnin down the Scarecrow, on the loose

Runnin from hot pursuit, lead by Dr. Seuss

riding hard on his jock, when Pete got blasted by the Keystone Cops



[Kelis Rogers, Grym Reaper]

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy Until I'm old and gray

When I was young When I was young

They was feeding me fairytalez They was feeding me fairytalez

And this goes on And this goes on and on and on

Until I'm old and gra-y-ayy till I'm old and I'm gray