Dance muthafucka just dance da da da da They say they want to be a tripper on they life raft They say they want security and to wear a white hat- globats plague caves- nepotism slays waves of non related unpaid secular individuals lacking in residuals from they vocation as they can’t invocate the powers that be monetarily on a daily bases hide they true races for fear or repercussions from the place that brought the world beer they hidden faces the world cheers- the future they steer- but the world aint near nah some Foil hat conspiracies prove to be true over time damage dot yeh I hear that alot from my own face- excuse me something about the bass- underground subterranean something else in regards to aliens yeah thats me- strippin off personalities like onion skins to get down to the gritty to get down to the secret places teeming with life under our very cities- yeh I’ve been abducted by alien greys doesn’t seem that weird now cuz we’ve come a ways I never said I wasn’t crazy I just claimed to never give a fuck about who did who or what they sucked for a million bucks or who won the ball game Millionaires chasin oblong or round balls or flying through the air who fuckin cares really that shit is silly- Man jumps up man throws thing far- crowd cheers man run fast now man is star- from jumping to hoop in expensive shoes hero now he is they made a whole biz off this meaningless ball juggling business meaningless ball juggling business it is Yeh mr hardcore fan I know its yer team they pay you- when you yell at the tv they obey you fer sure- I’m a fuckin nerd but damn the things humans do with their time no wonder they brains turn to spam- kablam slammin into normals every time I open my face openly if you can’t think on yer feet then lay down and be afraid cuz their comin for you you know the clowns- click bate fate eats human time generatin ad revenue pennies for unseen corporate entities aint no friends to me- no I don’t waste time playin games online cause life is precious seriously imma get serious and say some words that rhyme imma take a second or four to take the time to slay unkind shadow fellows that pour from shallow graves and whisper in the napes of necks when you in the nave prayin to god- made up superman in the sky you swear made up all the frogs in the bog- pets all the micro-organisms in the dark- hey animal fam lets get along in this ark cause this noah dudes holy game is strong and his beard is long- he’s great pals with holy man who made us all one by one for fun- makes a lot of sense fam lets stand in a single file line now They say nothing is sacred then they say don’t ever say that shit- They say we got freedom of speech when we spit- so lets do it- They say yer free to express your opinion whether or not yer smoking weed just never ever say anything to anger the anti-defamation league please or else! Repeat x2 I never said I was crazy I just claimed to be strange cause thats what everybody says when they get in close range- melee -make em all run away like I got mange- chupacabra or just a bad dog nobody knows imma hit you with a rock of madness creativity and deep thought until the other mainstream bullshit you forgot- not much to it anyway besides cliched banalities and some bullshit bout the game and gettin paid fiat currency man that shit is fucking boring it got me snoring You can choose booze You can choose bomb ass weed You can choose to be a good person or a rotten fuck wrought with greed You choose to slay cliches You can choose to say nothing except what yer allowed to say- its up to you- be a wolf or be a lemming that follows what masters do You can be a normal yeh you can be a Chad- yeh yer a real rebel you got a Harley just like yer fat dad- Yeh you can buy a new identity and anything else you want- but bein an individual is something you can never flaunt- even though its free people act like you got go all level 33 in freemasonry to be ok with bein me oh I mean you- Whatever- I’m done rappin- good luck and goodbye- talkin shit in rhyme is fun- huh I aint even gonna lie- Dance muthafucka just dance da da da da

Once upon a time once upon a time its not a crime to be yourself Once upon a time once upon a time its not psychopathic to not fit in a muthafuckin demographic Once upon a time once upon a time its not a crime to be someone else Once upon a time once upon a time its psychopathic to try and fit in a muthafuckin demographic yeah they told me I had to grow up and stack cheddar I was like bitch I just wanna grow up to be shredder- I just wanna be myself and live my life- not gonna shit myself if I dont have a fancy house and a fuckin plastic trophy wife and a loud ass shiny motor vehicle to make up for my tiny tiny tiny impotent genital- there’s nothing we can do sir that shits congenital Lucky I never had a fuckin heart defect- I just lack funds but whatever I’m not starving yet so fuck off with what are you gonna do when you retire- heh do work bitch cause I got that fire Evy evy evey evey everybody got an answer but that shit must be wrong cuz they died ass cancer Their all on meds to keep them happy and motivated- fake ass fucks shit the bed without their klonopin, iphones and starbucks- These muthafuckas come out and tell you- these muthafuckas try to sell you- like were just worried about yer future see- so let yer soul get crushed and have yer mouth sutured just like me- Yeh I’m dead inside and hate myself but you know around the corner is world war 3 so stop bothering me I bought a bunch of bullshit sold on reality TV so I can hide in underground when the New World Order comes for me- Shut the fuck up and dont really speak yer mind as you might offend a future employer oh my gawd please please just think of the lawyers- You might say I’m a bit rough around the edges Cuz where I’m from there aint no fancy trimmed hedges You might say yo I’ve never been arrested friend- but I got 2 disturbing the peace citations for rappin on the sidewalk at 2am You might say what I say no one wants to hear They just want to sit around and swim in their micro brew beer You might say I don’t really give a shit but unless I let you know you might think that I’m takin it You might say my language is quite course but the subject matter is what hurts much more I saw a generation crushed by debt- I saw another one that couldn’t forget- lies that they were told- and the one before that damn they were sold some bullshit- Everybodys dead around me thats what it feels like They don’t wanna hear my voice cause they say my finances aint right Nobody knows the answer until the end is here Until that day comes I’m not gonna be one to live in fear We’re not all rich and famous and were not supposed to be Everybody feels like thats the answer but never ever ever are they really free I saw a generation crushed by debt- I saw another one that couldn’t forget- lies that they were told- and the one before that damn they were sold some bullshit-

Swipe left swipe right tap tap tap now yer living right swipe left swipe right press and hold god damn you so bold Landscape mode- portrait mode- now try to fold it yeaaaah I wanna refund- Galaxy what make it explode— I swear I live in a zombie movie Night of the living iphones these creatures are so scared of being alone they cant leave their home without their handheld digital pacifier thats right sir I aint no liar I swear I live in a lame ass movie where nobody really lives Instead they like and fav subscribe and tap and swipe and then they be like this unboxing video is so exciting - really man those words are fighting watching a live stream of a live stream of guy commenting on a guy reviewing a guy reviewing a trailer for a game live review reaction porn where people whisper in the dark and talk to me like I’m a fucking baby born yes they also have it for ladies worn half torn low cut shirts I’m watching for the content not the tits yeh right fool I hope yer fleshlight doesn’t fit on yer baby dick Check out my parody of a parody of a trailer of a reaction of a fan sub dub of a playt-hrough flub review its new yet old old yet not new review reaction with pitch correction cause I can’t sing- ring ring ring oh my phone This is my phone there are many like it but this one is mine My phone is my best friend it is my life. I must master it as I must master my life- Without me, my phone is useless without my phone I am useless Swipe left swipe right tap tap tap now yer living right swipe left swipe right press and hold god damn you so bold Landscape mode- portrait mode- now try to fold it yeaaaah I wanna refund- Galaxy what make it explode— Livin in the land of the talking dead Zombies roam round with phones strapped to they heads neck cranked down towards glowing screens tryna escape physicality Livin in the land of the textin dead Zombies roam round and their all on meds neck cranked down looking at that screen what the fuck do you think yer gonna see I swear I live in a zombie drive in movie- they are all in cars around me- talking typing fucking swiping- fucking liking fucking fav’ing and not fucking cause their battery is fading- I’m not even playing- I swear I live in the lamest movie ever made- no real boss moves get made- the hero never gets off his fucking phone he’s too afraid to be alone- he taps he swipes he faves and he likes- he takes of photo of everything thing he does- without his phone he doesn’t ever budge- if he lost it his underwear would be full of chocolate fudge- then he’d do a review of the bullshit he did just spew- yeh you know its true he’d cry on cam then get a seven figure deal to do a reality show where he becomes a woman- then he’d do a sex tape with a farm animal and do a book about that -then on pills he’d get fat then do a reality show about the grey aliens he had to blow to get off coke and back down to earth back to a healthy weight with gods hope- he’d do all this on a hands free- this exciitng motherfucker is so multitasky Swipe left swipe right tap tap tap now yer living right swipe left swipe right press and hold god damn you so bold Landscape mode- portrait mode- now try to fold it yeaaaah I wanna refund- Galaxy what make it explode— Livin in the land of the talking dead Zombies roam round with phones strapped to they heads neck cranked down towards glowing screens tryna escape physicality Livin in the land of the textin dead Zombies roam round and their all on meds neck cranked down looking at that screen what the fuck do you think yer supposed to see? All this fame and fortune came to him through the magic of his mobile phone With it yer never alone Because the NSA and Mossad are listening to you.

Do it yourself and Fuck everyone else I don’t need you to tell me what I can’t do Just because you suck at it- it doesn’t mean I’m supposed to give a shit about yer opinion based on fear Just because you become a little bitch whenever shit gets rough who are you to spit words trying to stop my thirst yer just another one of the herd yer the worst So fuck you Ive met you a million times before its true Yer no boss when you die nothing of value will be lost Go fuck yourself Don’t try to do it to me Its not my fault you made your life so shitty Go fuck yourself time and time again Don’t want to hear about yer bullshit it never ends Go fuck yourself and stay in your hole If you try to block my path imma have to destroy your soul Do it yourself if no one is on yo team Do it yourself don’t let anyone stop yo dream Do it yourself who gives a fuck what you have or don’t have Yer shit may seem ghetto but you’ll have the last laugh Do it yourself passion will guide you through the maze Let everyone else live they life lost in the haze of what could have been Do it yourself so you don’t have to pretend

tied to the tracks and I hear a train rushing towards I can hear its horn Die die die die die just fucking die just kill yourself—you’ll never be worth anything- is what I think it says to me wow what a thing to sing truly The ropes are thick the knots are strong I can’t move its coming head on die die die die die just fucking die just kill yourself- no one wants you is what I think it says to me wow what a thing to sing I wish I could get out these twisted strings- voices of the dead whisper to me can’t make out they words- probably are just praying for my gruesome slaying- fer sure The train is speeding towards now shaking the floorboards- the headlights blinding- somehow I’m still rhyming- I’m tied to the tracks and I hear a train rushing towards I can hear its horn Die die die die die just fucking die is what I think it says to me am I going home? The ropes are thick the knots are strong I can’t move its coming head on Die die die die die just fucking kill yourself you’ll always be alone and you’ll never have a home- being worthless is the only thing that you’ll ever own so be gone voices of the dead whisper to me- what? keep trying? Don’t die? Is this a lie? they are telling me to live- they tell its ok to cry killed myself until I WAS dead killed myself until I wanted to live killed myself until I WAS dead killed myself until I wanted to live Better watch out watch out for that train- the horn itself can drive you insane-