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For the sake of everybody in the band, act like you got some sense The heavy measure did 'em in The message couldn't be missed The head was on a stick where it belonged My February never ends, it isn't long That pinch of salt in your mix threw your biscuits off I'm on my off-foot again, I pick apart the defense with the triple-cross Silver hearts, a spliff for your scars Jog my memory, what isn't ours? Slivers of God ad infinitum I gather you didn't hunt at all, we circling like hawks, all them niggas lunch Took time off, I ain't know niggas still would suck Permafrost pimpin', protocol ice cold like André Benjamin (Ice cold) I'm playin' bae, I'm still in love with you, let's get in the tub Jaws ain't big enough for all What you bit off, I'll keep the key to your heart for incidentals Tunnel vision, stuck like barnacles on what's propping the big picture up Stick along for the ride long enough We ending up fine for once, finally, fuck The heavy measure did 'em in The message couldn't be missed The head was on a stick where it belonged My February never ends From Letras Mania