yeah,let me get some air yeah,let me get some air yeah,let me get some air in here breathe,breathe,breathe, breathe. right let me crack a window and get some air my merry go round makes you spin out of control yeah i know your motion is sicker so fair im game imma about to put you out of range im like the lone ranger im deranged just broke out of the mental hospital as the most dangerous patient so you better take aim dude im all about spear peaces and memory lane your all confusing to me like a game of guess who i told already once im the best who came though for you and confessed all his thoughts of hypocampous depression who ignigted the war the will of intention came back with a vengance i hope i hang from a rope rather than die a legand for ever in peace is my own heaven backstabers with daggers dressed in a black cloak sweating prefixes to sell me a bad qoute so gimme more money im heasty for the gold they said to me do as your told i dont like my dictionary sick of all the non fiction i read i sung a song on a summers day with a microwave mircophone a lead and a caset tape something retro for the ones who are lockins with thier hoods up beatboxing if thiers trouble dont come knocking i swear this lifes a headake why the heck am i still coughing dice rolling yeah,let me get some air yeah,let me get some air yeah,let me get some air in here breathe,breathe,breathe, breathe.