STILL too many fucking humans in my area, all you with mass hysteria, cull you without malaria,
nature is to assault you like it’s barium, the aryan embarrassment, a cardigan, it’s nancy how you wearin them,

a fancy terror plan, Herrer heir to amsterdamn, there to share the cash in hand when paralegals at the stand,
Jack a pair of eagles stabbed, apparently the regal haven’t had enough of feeding off the effort of the people

you want to fist em all, pistol resolve is visual,
christians they best believe that my creed is strong as adonis
and they lacking all the knowledge, admonish the gods of progress,
I promise that i will never stop myself from walking tallest

i put a minute in, a minute out, unless i’m meditating, i’m medicating and filled with doubt,
yeah, i’m mainly minister of my own shroud, a dead man walking bearing my sins through the quiet crowd

drop the towel down, reveal the double pump, lift up the shotty leaving bodies in a folded lump,
you think i’d ever walk disgraced no matter what I faced?
I’ll fucking own my shit, but judgment, naw it aint your place



find the grit and chew my tooth to gum,
you never heard my words or sentence, you a buddhist’s son
i keep on grinding, wear you down you getting bruised and numb
the cruelest one, it’s two for one, who let me choose the gun

that’s a mistake, i crystallize and brake your rules and fun,
i came to wake your christian eyes and make you lose your lunch,
i aint a saint, so is this lie a way to prove your dumb,
i’d say it aint, but if the slipper takes, then put it on

look at who I’ve become, some cola, ice and rum
is all i need to keep my quota showin up, nice and warm,
i should be fighting some, i should be writing more,
i showed up silent, but the siren coulrd entice the storm

i’d do anything to make it pop,
but i’m still comfortable up under this wonderful rock,
i wanna be the most known unkown,
i wanna be deadmaus and rock a helmet on the dome

couple 40’s, bring the police he’s outta control,
suffer more, these social animals, pounce on the road,
something sordid, feast immorally, countless of souls,
the way that god i ntended, i am a mountain of hope



fresh like winter stank,
get me heated releasing molecules, the filthy ranks
split the flanks, missile tanks, ripple in the wake,
still awake, got some pills to take,
i got some skills like frank

watch the missus break, stop the storm too late,
risky play, bodies torn away, the isthmus sank,
sit and pray, this is great, spit in face for bitches sake
the riches whisked away for business pleasure, hit the bank

this a measure, silk endeavors, built to hold but no one treasure could come close to owning up to when the pleasure’s cold,
i take the animus into my soul, i wait for no one, because the pascifist lives in a hole, it’s great to know ya

but they could never keep me out the cave
if i go psycho, might go geico, i’m so brendan frase, er
i’m like in a maze meant for the mechanations
might get lost, if i’m the cause of this, then i’m mistaken

i lay the pall and sure I wheeze the juice
i pun with tony hinchliffe, my shit is not refused
ya got something to prove, i oughta wish you well
bionic fist into your chest, will make your tissue swell