Roof leakin,
and yall like where
Yall gaslit yah boy now the earthquakes here

Happy place Tops parking lot
Problems dissolved in alcohol

Thats a good slvent
No
You aint solvin

No point is quite fixed get to joggin

You were born to be greatness
Shut the fuck up I have heard enough

God Bless the farmer who grew this plenty
His wife, his children, Whole family

They say inflation reaches all of us
They like the feature price is going up
Type beat ripped off the tube
No suit to follow
Plunder reuse recycle

Five Beats a day for two summers
Bars that fucked us up in the long run

Cardboard cutouts propped up
Your producers working overtime and is earning every cent

welcome to the game kid
We all got a lil B feature
He got his g mail posted public and will work with any budget


" And i been to hell i spell it
Spell it DMV

Anyone whose been there knows precisely what i mean "

---Les Claypool

I might go zach de la rocha on em
The grape country ghost face
Goin ghost like bilbo
But coming back much much later

Hair different
Skatin Goofy

Food so fast its like a bullet
Food so fast its like a bullet!

Looking inwardly uncoupled from the artistry
I took it way too far to heart
Holding a gun to the head of the process

Separate the Art from the artist
Like The crop from the harvest

Yoink it out the ground yautia
I was born to sink my godamn teeth in it
I was born to sink my godamn teeth in it