it's about how some drug using artists and how they can be full of therm selves. Just loving attention and all ego.
then the drugs eventually catch up too them. they go x-files, become a recluse.
lyrics
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(Funky Boo Nutz)
so what did you think about that?
(Johnny Cosmic)
really I think you gotta remember that uh these day's man people just, the just don't have the attention span. you what I mean? its like uh you got 5 seconds really to capture their attention and then there gone, ya know poof. Their on to the next thing,.
(Funky Boo Nutz)
man.. it's this conversation again. i dunno man I been workin' on this song for a while now and I think its awesome. Everyone i showed it to said it sounded good. I dunno about working with producers.
*Audio hallucination*
what the fuck was that? man, this shits kickin; in string man. I dunno if I should'a took all that before i came here. i remember I wrote that one song and I /recorded it exactly the way i wanted it and it was a fuckin' mess. Do I suck? and that one show I did , man i was terrified. what am i even doin' in here? Oh my gog, look at my hands. they look so fuckin' crazy. and why does my girlfriend always say i have puggy hands? jesus, I do have puggy hands. what is he even talking about now?
