somethin' in the way not for dr. zummer
hot the tumor in the lugee and left it in montezuma
swam back to the us after russian roulette
no deal on the table give me a label to suplex
came to fill them with pain
flash it on the screen you won't leave the cinema sane
had a followin' fondlin' that wouldn't let go
'till i spiked the easy football into the def jux end zone
and when it hit the grass it covered the crowd with mud
mom slipped my bare-ass out
i covered the ground with blood
then she wiped it on my face like war paint
might die with a hardcore brain
cracked the doors frame when i open the world around it
exhale the hinges in the air where denounces
my frontal-lobe bounces off the wall
the picture that it painted like suicide with a shotgun
i'm tryin' to pick up the pieces
when i put it back together
in a permanent hell i find tranquility teaches
we had to design perfect mass for our new preacher
i'm startin' to drown and i'm covered with leeches
until my last breath they'll be screamin' from the bleachers
then i'll be dead like all my teachers
i'm a rat in a cage for skies
communicate your love injecting bleach in my eyes
the dubiously demented dented to dependant cradles
slipped through a grasp on the broken glass
i left that label unable to keep my master's
chick left me a week after
hid the hamster boy record scene dance at the hospital
in the club i don't dance
i stand with a glass of vodka
i'm just like my bastard father
left my mother with a kid that flipped her lid
when i started to look like him
she threw me out the crib
my grandmother was a hitler jew
just dropped agent orange and ain't got no dough to fix this tooth
i'm thinkin' out loud i hate life" like that matters