Free soup, Free Bread, Light bulbs, and Dynamite
All the %#@! that ^!$$%s want, we be trapping day and night
$#&@ with us we gonna get to whopping

These collective ^!$$%s got the fairy dust to get your heart a popping

I never really got connected with them ^!$$%s living life

^!$$%s driving around in Audis chilling with they second wife
I was always skating towns with my homies starting fights
Escaping my reality to get me through the crummy nights

Me and the universe had a type of harmony
I would take it for granted so long as there's no harm to me
See, I wasn't really feeling what they call the streets

My struggle wasn't hustle it was scores that I had to beat
^!$$%s ain't understand what it was that made me me
Instead of asking questions tho, they tried to punk me, make me weak

Chris Mar had cornered me while I was trying to take a leak
He was laughing talking %#@! claiming he was hard to beat
Kept my composure till he said I had some liver meat

Tact on the back of my head, then it got hard to see
Start attacking hands is thrashing hit that ^!$$% left, right
Now whose laughing? Punch bagging, I'm winning this bathroom fight

Grabbed that ^!$$% by the neck he's in the toilet face is wet
The principle called be a bully, really ^!$$%? who you foolin? %#@!


Free soup, Free Bread, Light bulbs, and Dynamite
All the %#@! that ^!$$%s want, we be trapping day and night
$#&@ with us we gonna get to whopping

These collective ^!$$%s got the fairy dust to get your heart a popping

Most people (*##$ about the superficial %#@! right?

Like what kind of car they drive, having diamonds flashing lights
Me? I get pissed with %#@! that happens day and night
%#@! that gets you thinking, pondering about your $#&@ing life

Alarm is going off screaming (*##$ it's six o'clock
I'm waking grimy, words is slimy, emotions raging like a loc
Migraines are stabbing quick, can't seem to get ahead

Day just started now I'm living feeling dead
Still half asleep I fumbled my $#&@ing toothpaste
Threw the brush down the sink, nothings falling into place

Feeling really pissed off, wanna scream $#&@ the world
No reason really but the feelings got me in a whirl
Got dressed, grabbed my bag, feel depressed, triple check

Out the door Phaser's waiting music's playing Architects
What the $#&@ is wrong with me? I should be happy munching flakes
Frosted heart is ticking slowly, distance growing, Great Lakes

I'm losing passion where is it going? I need bread and soup to keep me going
Light Bulbs to show the way, and I need some dynamite to blow these obstacles away...


Free soup, Free Bread, Light bulbs, and Dynamite
All the %#@! that ^!$$%s want, we be trapping day and night
$#&@ with us we gonna get to whopping

These collective ^!$$%s got the fairy dust to get your heart a popping