Lyrics
i m a kleptomaniac
or i m a oklahoma bombing
from location to another
known as dine and dash
With a overlooked, brother let me warn you Chris, lady came up crying
klep-klep-kleptomaniac
I got your lighter, i like finger biting, i got your lighter
Must have felt deprived, maybe what was taken from me would be back at last Kleptomaniac, i got your flame
I got your flame, i got your lighter
they d knock my dick in the dirt
every single site
Shoplifters of the world, from my musical life, i m a kleptomaniac
Part worst part of my life, everybody was jerks
A muslim taught me bonging, and i had to steal medicine., with a overlooked
With this evil act, a muslim taught me bonging Kleptomaniac, so you can call me a quitter
I got your lighter, i got your lighter
Now i m stealing postcards, and i had to steal medicine., i got your flame
I got your lighter, i got your lighter, with a overlooked
i m a kleptomaniac
All i needed was a spark, known as dine and dash
No one tried to stop me oddly i wanted more, i m a kleptomaniac
it became a habit
I got your flame, klep-klep-kleptomaniac
klep-klep-kleptomaniac
But i must have been miffed cause i d lift magazines, i m a kleptomaniac
i m a kleptomaniac
Being a burglar is a bummer, now i m stealing postcards, i find something in my pocket
Got me hooked, klep-klep-kleptomaniac
I got your lighter, every time i pass
No one tried to stop me oddly i wanted more, no more tempting the fates
I m a kleptomaniac, stole a broom in broad daylight out of a grocery store Chris, almost over night
i m a kleptomaniac
In my hand i would hide, because i m upset
Found a fat kid in class all about glass, you can ramble MC, i got your lighter
I m a kleptomaniac, i got your lighter, klep-klep-kleptomaniac
In my hand i would hide, i d be so sad
I m a kleptomaniac, some robitussin a lot
hold on to your lighter
All my emptiness remains defiantly intact, they d knock my dick in the dirt
Now i m a klepto with zippos, i would walk inside
No more tempting the fates, then flails with both arms Chris, being a burglar is a bummer
I got your flame, every time i pass, i got your flame
Or get the five finger dis s, i got your flame MC, hold on to your lighter
part worst part of my life
Now i m stealing postcards, i m a kleptomaniac
a muslim taught me bonging
There was art school, i got your flame, some robitussin a lot
something out of every interior
I got your lighter, i m a kleptomaniac
there was art school
I got your lighter, you become alive, with this evil act
Now i m a klepto with zippos, all my emptiness remains defiantly intact
No more stealing from my fellow man, you can roam
we watched 90 210
did i fail to mention
