Lyrics

It’s a dog-eat-dog leapfrog.
It’s a quid pro quo hand job
You a Peter Pan with magic in your pocket.
It takes a criminal mind to put the shackles on and lock it…Y’all
Pick your pocket after signing on the dotted
The corporates and the lawyers will do anything to get it.
Lots of pages of complicated verbiage
The devils in the details that creates the mirage.
30 years in if you survive the blender
 Still on the upside of this terrafirma Splenda.
Theres a 5-year window to claim it all back
With a pre-emptive legal strike to get your soul and masters back
 Perpetuities the enemy and they say there’s no turning back
Over the vast divide and into your next life.
Not a good but a bad, and it’s a real real bad.
Andy Dufrain walked the long 9 miles to get his identity back.
It’s a dog-eat-dog leapfrog.
 It’s a quid pro quo hand job
You’re a tinker Bell with magic in your purse
 It takes a criminal mind to write the spell and set the curse.
 Drop your panties after signing on the dotted.
Producers and executives will do anything to get it
Lots of pages of complicated verbiage
 The devils in the details that create the mirage.
30 years in if you survive the blender
 Still on the upside of this terra Ferma Splenda.
Theres a 5-year window to claim it all back
With a pre-emptive legal strike to get your soul and masters back
Self-respect and integrity and it feel like there’s no turning back
From the sexual favors
to the rich man toys.
To all the girls and the boys
who wanna make that joyful noise
With out having to lie to yourself and lay on your back
just to get on the shelf. Oh Yeah
It’s a dog eat dog.
It’s a quid pro quo hand job
It’s a dog eat dog.
Written by: Angelo Moore
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