Misconceptions discombobulate, the weak minded;
Just somethin' that I've noticed on my quest, open'ya eyelids;
Nigga say wit'cha chest, and don't deny it;
Like'ya father did you, signed'ya birth certificate in pencil; then dismissed you,
Mother's smokin' crystal; METH!, reason why'ya baby sister's deaf;
Life's rancid like'da babysitter's breath,
Touched you while you slept; put her left breast on'ya neck,
Not in the job description; underage sex, and prescriptions of penicillin;
Aim the hatred at the children of the villain, can't kill'em;
So just line'em up and lead'em, to that buildin' filled wit' demons;
And watch'em exhale exhilaration, adrenaline's depleted;
Uncontrollable bleedin',
That beatin' was well-needed; and that pamphlet on them STD's,
I know she didn't read it; too busy pullin' the string,
On that Herman named Pee-Wee;
Ate a hermit crab, and now her breath be smellin' like that seaweed;
Cantaloupe avocado, and kiwi;
Push the throttle, and resume your screamin';
Like the Vice model, who just did a line'a pipe cleaner;
Anti-deep thinker, just a day-and-pipe-dreamer;
Thoughts wander, like inebriated vagabonds;
Who live in cardboard shacks wit' dogs,
Crackpipes named Cletus;
And two headless Barbie dolls,
Named Ratchet Bitch and Revis;
That nigga just ate whole bible; and now he think he Jesus