What up with that cypher beat I’m about to tear apart like-turf under-cleat Flying high, nerf ball, till all of a sudden u losing ur feet anti-matter, practically nothing matters, will-power to devour you cowards, then flee the state in under an hour, I pillage and plunder, lightning meet thunder Ima sweet tart to a sour patched kid In life really im just trying to balance my shit But too busy getting my phallus all licked Maybe sucked and fucked a bit, Amazingness Was my nickname until the day I found face down in a ditch Couple cops woke me up first got elbow to dick Second put me in an arm bar after pepper spraying real quick Afraid they about to release the dogs on me like mike vic I might be a bit, bi polar mostly manic, yet u wish u was me, rancid 2busy bein a panhandling priest, passin the charity plate like a creep All jus a hoax like that first fake moon landing made to cattle the sheep, we just had to beat Russia So the president could like all good on tv When in reality u have to wonder if it played to the end, in america what language we would all speak Or would we all just be dead meat? Wit no way to function