there's a monster inside of my cerebellum yellin, u need to wild the fuck out and quit jellin, the thought crosses my brain then troubles dwelling, I lose all sense of sight even smiling/ so watcha really wana do with the boogieman, be honest so I can truly now understand, a verbal translation of literally standing in quicksand, damn it man, this wasnt the plan/ but we hear now so bygones be bygones, shoot straight like pylons, hustle hard like icons, competition measured in microns, you heard what I said so its ur turn to bring it on/ overall country like country overalls, hella raw, above the law, mr. D Wayne I tell em dog, y'all dont really want it at all, no sir......yall dont want it at all.