I'm doing Damage (uh), Damage (uh), Damage (uh), Damage (uh) Damage (uh), Damege (uh), Destruction (terror), Motherfucker say WHAT? (ONE) something's got to give (TWO) something's got to give (THREE) something's got to give Sage Francis is out of it. He done switched his tone Closet Alcoholics Anonymous, bitch, I drink alone Nobody knows so I press on.. I go to Fugazi shows requesting Minor Threat songs Drunk driving for Exxon. Don't slalom the icebergs It's smooth sailing til the boat bottom bites curbs No problem, but my sight's blurred. Don't serve me drinks Because I'll write the words that make this whole world sink I'm bitter, sweet and sour, shit, I need to shower, shit and shave Stuck to the TV and completely out of it these days I've got a CD. Fuck the counterfeit DJs Who first fronted on our vinyl then bought Bounce off EBAYI'm sick of headwraps...they meditate on rhymes Swing lead bats...to elevate their minds Get back...Emcees ain't fucking righteous Craig Mack ain't never got his meat lumped like this