i got a whole palette of vision i need to go out by tonight
i need you vigilant out there
and i'd like to see you guys argue
i'm sure you can take it from here
boys in the city goin' psycho
i had to take the high road
had to turn it to the lunch talk
rich route and i had to take the roof off
two doors make 'em look like medusa
over there blowin' up with some shit
rather keep the vision in my left arm
i don't wanna hear that we next up
second hottest to the sun
and i guess you couldn't tell we're the grunge
'member we're hottest in the city
'til i pull up at the party with the semi
showed up colors with the enemy
put the gang on the chain
make the city our battlefield
this how we feel 'bout this drink
we don't let anyone disrespect us
tell 'em to meet us at the fucking place
erys dies late last night
the street will eat you if you let your ego defeat you
he or she who seeks good will ultimately have to go through what is opposite but equal
be cognizant of these naturally-born evils
a story that's been written of our neighborhood heroes
did you hear about your boy?
but who's that floatin' up in the mountains right there?
she just need someone else
it's because she's someone else
now she's with someone else
and don't walk on my shells