Lyrics:
Sage Francis The Known Unsoldier Sick Of Waging War

Your girl's been spending lots of time at my place I been helpin her remove the makeup from her fine face Telling her to go "Au Natural" And she trust

airwaves hit you in a drop kick on the WWF wrought his war tip, run up in your crib and watch that horse trip, playing healthy mind games that keep her thoughts sick

[Sage] Friends....How man does Sage have now? Let me count 'em down with one hand Thought we'd atleast keep peace we've been growing change together