I didn't vote; now I'm rolling with the But I never lessons from no hip-hop Nazis Keep throwing darts the world is made out of plastic Why bother to shower, there is no power, it was all empty? I could have been a lot by now, but I've loved being a threat Give me some of good old-fashioned electrotherapy So what if I dress like a terrorist, like a bug Or am dumb a journalist? Suckers write for critics, so I for the art I jog in peace, the rest is stress; don't let fool you Follow me if you want your on every milk carton All your superheroes are of the dark And in own shadows they wear too much black And in their dreams dance Walking through crowds awake, and you can't tell who's at you Or to be the new best friend of the hour, so you drink more With a ton of urine on my shoulders, I to swim So if God gives you acid, Down for the bubbles, there's no Don and no What would a do? I'm fucking with kids jealous of the people they can't be like, except me I got a penis and I love myself when God isn't looking If you buy that, there's a lot of to be made on Wall Street You'd be a lot if you were different But you're just like them, so it's business as So I need your respect, I just want a fancy funeral That's why selling live water to out-of-towners with cameras Living like in this globe we can't run from Look closely: I bleed through my nuclei They shoot it out their nose and say can't be art It's so easy being honest, it like I'm stealing At times you were real down for a cause, but wanted Geraldo All I ever wanted was a funeral When I'm a gas, be a laughing gas Thought they was gas the way come and go so freely for some Holy Grail; there I go again, chasing my tail I'm peace on rap, but the (w)raps, they fit me so I came and saw and laughed and on all the walls These babies fall from the sky like porridge the mall, from the bouncing ball Go buy a Playstation 2; this is what your enemy looks An infrared blotch on a screen, for 30 lb. run, run out of breath, rest, stop and get killed Because God wants McDonald's plots on every shield I'm just trying to eat well, but there's no healthy food at gas A lot of us sleep well being raped And public is military training be putting acid in the teacher's coffee Read the 20's, the 40's, and the 60's Walk out, get a GED, and go to University Since they never you the stories about who makes away with the money I'm selling live to out-of-towners with cameras We're still all poor, so what the fuck you for? Got to selling live water to out-of-towners with cameras You better go find God or something, Christians get the best distribution We selling live water to out-of-towners with cameras I them fall from the sky like porridge as you try, you can't save them We keep selling live water to with cameras As as I keep living for nothing, then I'll be keeping a record We keep selling live water to with cameras America pick your character you be easy to get along with or hard to kill?