talkin' shit is easier than writing it
and that's why i decided i'll be rhymin' it
whether you like it or you're just lovin' it
this bitch is gonna rock and you knowin' it
the weather's gon worse and my horse is stuck in my purse
coz' this dead corpse is fuckin' that nurse on a course
where people like bear grills drink piss and then coarse
and then they shit in my drums like they're fuckin' mental
i used to listen to fuckin' Fundamental but it was highly accidental
i ate their cd with other cd's that were full of experimental metal
i don't always buy drugs but when i do they're fuckin' lethal
like crack pipe full of people's thoughts that are trapped in teepee
ate 10 blotters with a handfull of shrooms
ended up locked up in janitor's room with buckets and brooms
everytime i go out i'm tryin' to kill somebody
it could be you it could be him it could be anybody
anyhow anyway i keep livin' my dream to day
i wake up and turn gay with fake moustache and grey hair
but before all of this happen may
i'd like to listen to shit that was played yesterday
to jewish rap and christian drum and bass
with large intergalactical dildo stuck in my ass
then i smoke a pound of sess a day
just be jah blessed and just sit and lay
in the corner of my mind where nothing resides
behind seven locked doors deep in my consciense
with nothing that reminds me of this fuckin' nonsense
live and let live, be and let be
die and let die, breathe and let breathe