Lyrics:

Gourds
Noble Creatures
All In the Pack
I was gagged, can’t drop no names
I was eatin’ fried eggs with a beer in Heathrow
And I lied, I’ve never seen her before
No, I was at home listenin’ to a box set
You think I’d craze, craze my whole scene
Yeah, I needed the money, but it’s never enough
There was no body and there was no dope
Just a misunderstanding ,and I ain’t a rat so…
Your people overreacted; I said my girl could sell
Shit you don’t want to buy, 90 bucks a barrel
Everybody was willing, not a Cain but an Abel
Just got so greedy, I had to pull out
So when I go to the polls, when I look at the stats
How do we cure a pig, it’s all in the pack