i'm out of bounds
but you're out of rounds
need a chill pill
meet me at a kava lounge
what kinda uppers can i scrounge in this college town?
its boom
laughin and fallin down
i'm stoned like paula pound
more digs in me than a ho or trowell
go for miles
what's in your wallet
pocket lint and a melted watchimicallit
got a baby bonnet made of bees
the game need to get struck by a comet made of steez
sweet tea?
yes please miss
dear mom
that recipe's sick
it always comes out awful
when you rush to press
just like waffles
the girl let me hit it once and since then
i been on a backdoor offensive like princeton
an unabashed homer like simpson
been on the road since reality kicked him
lack of salary
so he trip galaxies
ain't perfect
in fact he's full of fallacies
been a g since ricky bruised lucy
a warrior poet
somethin like bruce lee
kinda bully
who thinks things through fully?
hardly anyone
many suns but i really don't know em
ridin into battle like a lone wolf shogun
no gun and the blade got lineage
if they start it
imma sure fuckin' finish it
try to test the wit or the power
that's fine homie
i'm paid by hour
rather than make matters worse
i go no hook and fade out the verse
and i drive my own hearse
credits
from (b/D)OOM,
released December 6, 2011
prod. by MF DOOM