Product of My Company

[Hook: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton] Walking down the street with my head between my knees Need to watch my back so I keep it right in front of me People that I meet get the product that they need I'm a profit from the streets I'm a product of my company (Prophet from the streets, product of my company 4x) [Verse 1: Joe Horton and Crescent Moon] [Joe Horton] Pocket full of money got stung by the money bug Gutter punk customers, nothing much to fuss about Cussin' loud, announcing my presence like a thunderstorm Profit from the company I keep and keep my seat warm Left out ' never that ' been to hell and back I can't relax until this psychopathic bastard gets his hazard pay Satisfaction isn't cheap ' freedom isn't either So I gut the mattresses of all the happiest believers ' [Crescent Moon] They got me dancin' down the poverty line- follow me blind Oh yes, I know child, no child left behind So convince me the system is for me and not against me Put simply: if I ain't broken don't crucifix me Up with a fix or another hit of punishment But its just a supplement if government is runnin' it My tongue'll lick the last drop of medicine Dependent on the dosage, determined to get fed again [Hook: Crescent Moon and Joe Horton] Walking down the street with my head between my knees Need to watch my back so I keep it right in front of me People that I meet get the product that they need (I'm a profit from the streets I'm a product of my company x4) [Verse 2: Joe Horton and Crescent Moon] [Joe Horton] Working like a dog ' living like middle management Handling menial tasks for a boss who takes me for granted On the come up ' standing still is blasphemous ' Ladder's filled with lit fuses thinking they're candle-wicks Let loose with the rest of the refuse While I'm killing myself to serve up something nice to step to Suicide ' sexy though/ Who am I to stop me? I'd rather die a spectacle than live with no one watching [Crescent Moon] Got me reaching in my pocket for product that turns a profit I promise one day I'll stop it as long as I'm not one on it Conscious of contradictions I'm living- always conflicted Imprisoned by decisions that I've made to spread the sickness Can I get a witness-protection program Delivered to my front door and some form of forgiveness? But really what's a crime if everybody does it So scrap the remorse get back to servicin' the public