Lighten Up, Francis - Wile E.

Santisteven down through Mexico
Backpack full of gas, it's time to go
What can we do when we're just tatted up
Except ride these trains across the states
Santisteven down through Mexico

A blankets all I need, on my knees I'm beggin for it
Help me someone please, before I get to myself
Hit the bait again, you know I'm asking for it
A blankets all I need, on my knees I'm beggin for it

Santisteven down through Mexico
Pour the 40oz he's good to go
When you know we're all just chasing scrap
With a craving for another lick
Santisteven down through Mexico

And we can follow each other down where we want to go
Run around on each other fixating we don't know

Santisteven child that's left behind
Over-sighted father on his mind
Well the years go by and how bout that
A latter meeting brought it brought it back
Santisteven child that's left behind

Written by:
Thomas Fitzhugh

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