I phenomenal as usual Pharmaceuticals, glue stick to me at Bonnaroo But I don't if I'm in Tennessee, Chicago, or Houston In the corner trying to seek Shallow but such a dude I won't even swallow solid Alcoholic too, plus I'm on lean like the of Pisa Top it off I'm on mushrooms so all of you Roses are violet, are blue in a ball of confusion Its all an It's probably the I'm on 'Cause I think I hallucinating 'Cause I just thought I just heard Jay and Odd Future's new shit And all I can do is follow the And end up with Paula Abdul at Fillin' water balloons with nail polish Just to pop 'em and in fumes I uptight I gotta get looser After I finish polishing off this bottle of booze I got a Concentrated like orange so I'm not as diluted Cause all this got me seein' shit but that coochie that passed You see her ass? Wouldn't her my main squeeze But juicier ass, it in a juicer It's waterin' too so I walked up to it like I'm Marshall Wanna try to meet my standards? I'll ya Oh I'm a too but I'm not a masseuse But my is rubbin' off on the youth A chronic abuser, not only of marijuana I verbal assault that I use to smoke all of you losers Got a bazooka, a shotgun, a ruger, a Glock, and a And a too, I'm not in the mood so When I say I'm the TEC out I'm not coming to your fuckin' electronic computers God, I'm gonna I'm so off the hookah I think I swallowed a I'm tore up, demolished, a stone like Oliver Like I looked in the eyeball to seduce her The thoughts I produce are loony The box of usable latex and the socks and the shoes To replace next up Veronica's And uhh, paycheck stubs that were in the glove box In a blue Honda used condoms were clues The was just not the one suitable for or
Right for me, will change me, rearrange my to be Just right for you and me, don't laugh, listen Don't laugh, listen
I'd give in to the pressure Collapse and perhaps under that Well that's a of crap In the clutch, I'm the Crunch of rap And I'm sick of acting humble, that's of that that shit, cut the sack Like its a reaction That's why I'm trapped in this shoving match 'Cause keeps coming to that I can keep getting my ass kicked, I'm back Like a sarcastic crumpled sack of shit, mad Disgruntled had some yeah But that hunger's back The juggling act And the way I my tongue on the track like verbal acrobatics But in Last time I to pull off a dramatic stunt as drastic I fuckin' crashed my After I the duffel bag to my back And the massive punchin' bag in it An elastic bungee strap, plaster, a thumb tack And a piece of plastic wrap spastic and fuckin' snapped Jumped and splashed in a of battery acid back, recovered, back flipped And landed on a gymnastic mat And for my trick, lunge on back lash On a shuttle flap, fuckin' snapped the rudder in half and laughed, buttaled my last rebuttal And just him to come crash And I grab my Go-Go-Gadget inflatable gigantic mattress And ceramic hat Rubbed my magic tat off then splat, get up from that Face taped to a paper basket up then gas, lungs collapse And that's more likely finding someone that's
Right for me, change me, rearrange my head to be Just right for you and me, don't laugh, listen laugh, please listen
Couple of shots of Public intoxication, Flooded with thoughts of While I was I know probably some of you got to thinkin' "You're top ten ain't cha?" stop you fuckers are talkin' crazy And stop interrupting you're not even up in the Whether punchin' a clock or famous Underground, pop, or nameless, whatever job is I came to fuck your occupation You're just cause you came in with scrubs And you brought the and sponge The oxygen and the suction and shot the brain surgeon Stuck in the room Once you done swapped name with him Smuggled in Ronald Dug him up Donald juggling waffles baking Fuckin' McDonalds egg and sausage bagel finagle flung it across the table Then bump it and knock it it Jumped and got in the way then my concentration I said fuck it and lost my Since they all up from sedation Ain't of you Doctor Dre So what does it got you thinkin' You can fuck with this Aftermath, still running amazing I'm pluggin' along No for an assumption confirmation I'm up for the long I'm just looking for something to walk with Some pocket change and a integrity Though I'll be jumpin' across the stage Till I'm Madonna's age and Stuck in an awkward in my life But I shit you not like I'm fucked up constipation That day will come before I stumble upon some that's
Right for me, change me, rearrange my head to be right for you and me, don't laugh, please listen Don't laugh, please