Ooh you wear your he-harem hat and a lace bib that zips up the back To
be an
'N' on a leash of men an endless spool of fools lick of patchwork in
your new
suit. 
Jenny Jenny (dreams Are Ten A Penny) lyrics
See the stone moths that sweep up And your suitcase ful of new
clothes
Made of manskins and the souls that pop out. Ooh you wear your he-harem
coat
and a real dick boa wrapped around your throa
Book Of Life lyrics


I got so much trouble on my mind
So I take time
Out my day
To pray and I say
<
t To be an 'X' in sexless
equation
bead on a spool of jewels cold backup for your crown, Queen. There's a
suitcase
ful of old robes And the seamster is a stone moth made of real hearts
and the
2 Hard Mutha's lyrics


[Eazy-E]
Yo Dre where's the goddamn drum machine?

[Dre]
Aw 
souls you done stole. Ooh you wear your he-harem dress and fake lashes
lap up
the mess that grows like breath within your wake coin-toss a glance back
at the
road of men you paved, dear.