i received a message from the law wondering how i was getting along was i ever gonna write at all?
i received a message from mama she was telling me about a run i was just listening to her talk
barely looking back squarely on the map (oh yeah you are)
i received a notice from the board they were telling me "get out, get out" but i worked a week my rent was cheap i died "you'll never catch me" i cried
barely looking back squarely on the map (but he ain't nothing but a crack salesman!)