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Master of My Craft - Parquet Courts
I got a gold medal record time,
gold record, diamond mine,
Name in print, tongue,
t-shirts and minds.
Thread count - high
Commissions - high
Hourly rates - high
A minute of your time?
Forget about it

I didn't come here to dream
or teach the world things,
Define paradigms,
or curate no livin' days,
With high thread counts
and staircases high.
Hourly rates - high
A minute of your time?
Forget about it

Thread count - high

Commissions - high
Hourly rates - high
A minute of your time?

Forget about it

People die I don't care, you
should see the wall of ambivalence I'm building
I got no love for the living.
Thread count - high
Commissions - high
Hourly rates - high
A minute of your time?

Forget about it

Death to all false profits around
here we praise a dollar
you f*ckin' hippie
Wanna walk around in my
shoes and then tell me how it feels
Thread count - high
Commissions - high
Hourly rates - high
A minute of your time?

Forget about it

From the hands of my mother,

said I'm master of my craft

Thread count - high
Commissions - high
Hourly rates - high
A minute of your time?

Ya know Socrates died in the fuckin' gutter!