Songtext von Moving The Stash

Fit right in, my clothing blank No stranger to casing a bank Or hiding capital With some good accounting It's death to let on what I think It fills my safehouse to the brink Hid in a place so nondescript That I forget just where it is Well-placed bomb across town While a warehouse gets cleaned out Gather with the crowd Let them tell me about it It's death to let on what I think It fills my safehouse to the brink Hid in a place so nondescript That I forget just where it is Moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving Moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving Moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving Moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving the stash I'm moving It's death to let on what I think It fills my safe house to the brink Hid in a place so nondescript That I forget just where it is I'm moving the stash and I'll move it again And I'll sleep in the car and I'll piss in a can I won't turn to a pillar of salt I can live with the weight of the fault