Corktown Detroit Presents:

The Straight Jacket Syndicate

In Association with:

The Detroit Lions

~Thieves in Law.~ In this business there’s only one law you gotta follow to keep out of trouble: Do it first, do it yourself, and keep on doing it.

You have named your bodyguard -PaleRider-! He has also been set to 130 HP for being so loyal!.. xoxo

RosalieRossi is my brother's girl but I get to play in her pockets  ;)                                       

             Speak The Truth, Even If It Means Your Life

Loyalty✝Power✝Respect

(FCUK!) Inc.

Forever Czylharz

"Take good care of this one for me," the note on your desk says.

"Meet this person for me," the voice over the phone says slowly, "Send them off with love from the Family."

When I was a little boy
They used to laugh at the mini bus
We was special
Wasn't many of us
Where did we get to go all day?
We went to happy land
See me pressed up on the glass
Smillin' waving my hand

I like y'all in a hurry
Tryin ta get to go where y'all go
Our little special yellow bus
Driftin' town extra slow
We don't get shot in our class
We happy all damn day
You see the little yellow bus
Come and fuck out the way

I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up
I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up

All these bitches never see me
I waggle my penis
I'm riding in the little yellow bus
Cause I'm a fucking genius
We got our own class
And y'all ain't got the pass
You might see us threw window
If your cut across the grass

But that's all you will get
We on some high level shit
Get back to your class with the masses
Where your easy to forget
I'm in the little yellow bus
Riding on that bitch laughing
Oblivious to the wicked world outside
And what's happenin'

I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up
I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up

Lights flash, when we grippin' by
Cause we in here whillin'
We livin' on our own shit
While y'all worry 'bout stylin
We riddin' on past
Sometimes haters try to diss us
By we so fucking happy
We can't help but let it miss us

We floating on the chain
We ain't gotta maintain
We in our little yellow bus
Cause we ain't the same
We out here bendin corners
And we ain't fucking with stress
And where we're headed, that's for only us to know
And you to guess

I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up
I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up

I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up
I'm in the little yellow bus
Who wants us to pick em up, com'on
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up

The little yellow bus
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up
The little yellow bus, uh
Scoop us up, com'on and scoop us up

Com'on!

The Boss's secretary stops by your office with an envelope in hand. Passing it over they say, "The Boss dropped this off for you. Said you would know what to do."