VERSE ONE

‪It will be said at my wake, "he's not headed to a better place‬"

‪Cause ain't no way in Hell I'm getting in through Heaven's gates‬

‪I'm getting baked, that's how I self medicate‬

‪You can't relate, every line I rip, our resin resonates‬

‪These artist's art is non-official, this will set the record straight‬

‪Give them my art to artificially inseminate‬

‪Give birth to a flow that they emulate instead of hate‬

‪Or they could vegetate in a permanent vegetated state‬

‪Pull the plug on that microphone your holding up‬

‪I be the focal but this stoner's not social enough‬

‪These walls that I'm posting up are close to what was used‬ ‪on Mongolians‬

‪So, now the hoes and !@#%s can't get over us‬

‪Rolling up that Colorado Boulder bud‬, show 'em love?

‪I want the whole club to do the $#&@ing shoulder shrug‬

‪Be indifferent, gifted and I don't give a %#@!‬

‪You are missing a miscreant hippie throwing a hissy-fit‬

‪I'd rather stick my dick in a Dixie chick, have to lick her !@$%‬

‪Than listen to these (*##$es bicker over who they think is sick

‪I'm not convinced, they don't spit like their lip had dip in it‬

‪The difference is vast, start at the vas deferens‬

‪And move onto the fact my raps are magnificent ‬

‪And raw, should have a Magnum wrapped around the tip of it‬

‪I am sicker than Syphilis, Sickle Cell or some Rickets‬

‪It's a bit ridiculous cause I think of this as an incubus‬

‪So, I'm inconspicuous, insidious and drink too much‬

‪I don't pick up ink and just think of %#@! they can sing to‬

‪$#&@ a single, like I'm on ChristianMingle 'til thy Kingdom Come‬

‪The king ding-a-ling with the swinging dong‬

‪I'll take your mom to the Caribbean, have her strapped to a Sybian‬

Scissoring Vivian, sipping on &&^( and gin

‪When will it end? Never, I came back from the oblivion ‬

Belligerent, Swisher lit influencing the dissidence



CHORUS

What we say we don't mean, try to be human beings

Overrated our dreams, we can't sleep

So, it made us, just be, so uncreative that

We started craving a fiend, I'm angry

Can't adapt to this life, so, I'm back on this mic

To tell you after tonight, I must leave

Don't know where I will go, don't think nobody knows

Sorta outta control, don't trust me



‪VERSE TWO‬

‪Another year passes by, I'm asking why in the world is he pacifying?‬

‪Never was passive but now I'm passed vying for the crown‬

‪Filled with sorrow, so, another bag I'm buying‬

Pants sagging down, I could borrow a belt from Orion

‪Frequently flying but not to Giza in Egypt

Fiji or Taiwan or even Greece or to Thailand ‬
‪
I'm geeking and fraternizing with people in Staten Island
And each of them galvanizing , but a thief stole my Inspiron


‪At a time when I needed a reason to not keep rhyming ‬
‪I beseech you to not speak, a sleeping giant is lying ‬

‪So, keep as quite as Biden, and beef? I become Sodom
‪All you weak emcees forget your Visas need to start seeking asylum‬


‪Look, I stand alone, I don't need a cameo‬
‪Most these rappers (*##$es, tights pants will show their camel toe‬

‪I got this 'Bama hoe that doesn't understand the flow ‬

The only fan at shows who gets on knees to give out standing Os

‪And she swallows it, better with the brain than a neurologist‬
‪So ominous, when I'm on this, tsunamis hit‬


‪I wanna brick, all kinds of piff, make it flip like it's Ozzie Smith‬
‪$#&@ Romney rich, I buy the conglomerates of a Saudi prince‬

Hip hoppers are making poppy hits
@@#! becomes a twat, now you rocking with an androgynous


‪I know its politics but the problem is all their lobbyists ‬
Are stuck on Gandhi's dick, time to spit that Mugabe %#@!

‪The game became too friendly, $#&@ your favorite emcee‬
My distaste for what's trendy, maybe it's blatant envy

‪These flamers came incorrectly, not the fame that upsets me‬

Withdraw, I made my way to Tempe

‪Please don't tempt me when this bottle of MD is empty‬
‪Arguing 'bout MMG and get me sent to tensity‬

Intensive care is where you'll be, I get out and I'm headed east
Said what I don't mean, hope they didn't expect a better me



CHORUS

What we say we don't mean, try to be human beings
Overrated our dreams, we can't sleep


So, it made us, just be, so uncreative that
We started craving a fiend, I'm angry

Can't adapt to this life, so, I'm back on this mic
To tell you after tonight, I must leave

Don't know where I will go, don't think nobody knows

Sorta outta control, don't trust me