Verse One:

This track is for the fiend with caps for the unseen

The hippie that reeks, using Axe to make him clean

For my man with no options, trapped in the machine

Wrapped up in their scheme, his ass is a Marine

For cats up on my team, Jack or is it Beam?

N.Y. in '03, ain't the blackout that I mean

I pass out on the scene, my ass out of my jeans

Girl laying next to me that has doubts 'bout self-esteem

I'm still hoping I get the rash out with the cream

No cash out the machine, this max-out is routine

I'll ask about the green, the last drought was obscene

Took a paper clip, then I'll scrap crap out of the screen

My lap I have needs to rehab, I'm getting clean

She slap me cause I'm mean, the fact is she my queen

I'm sorry, love, I just got bastard in my jeans

His flask is what he needs, I'm basking in the weeds

I got no trust like it was [Michael] Jackson with your seeds

The masses that they lead is fascist for the greed

I spat this for my creed and Hash is what I breathe

Don't believe? Like your chick is on ???, you will bleed

It's Acid or the E, placid is the key

Plastered will I be when ashing on my knee

But that don't mean that you stop passing it to me

I'm stashing when I re [re-up], my ration is a P

Oh, the keys? No, I'm not dashing from no Ds

Feel the breeze, drunk and I'm crashing into trees

Don't clash and be at ease, this captain is diseased

Just rapping what he sees, more wax than fucking bees

Chorus:

Get Up, those who came to see a show

Get Up, those amazed to hear me flow

Get Up, you puffing on haze or is it dro?

Get Up, this kid is crazed and now you know

Verse Two:

Who thinks they're facing a threat? I get 'em placing their bets

But I think I'm going crazy, connect is lacing the cess

It's time to face it, I'm vexed, my mind is racing like ???

Gotta say it though, before I fall on my face and forget

What's the fucking point of college? An education then debt

A segregation attempt, should Angry say what he meant?

Naw, wait for consent cause people hate when you vent

Fuck them, got bigger worries, my girl is later than rent

???Fulminate??? by descent, so, yeah I bake 'til I'm bent

It's no wonder that the Father could never make me repent

If you say the Devil's waiting, I'm never taking the fence

I heard the way to Satan is dance, I hope I'm making some sense

It's a fifth everyday, at least the shit that I say

And I could double up off a flip of that yay

But I'm pissed at a ??? down in Piscataway [NJ]

Do I hate crime? Well, I threw my fist at a gay

It's Adderall and Vicodin, I gather ya'll would like him then

Naw, who am I kidding? You'd rather brawl and fight with him

Disturbed life, you heard the prick from the burbs right?

I'm hoping that my sister never gets a third strike

If she does, it's down to Newark [NJ] on the fucking turnpike

Disguise her as a steward, get her on the first flight

Yo, it must be all the piff in me, just caused an epiphany

Got a bad chick and I don't need no shit from Tiffany's

Fuckers that'll sin for me, yeah, I'm talking infamy

Got connects, I can pull more strings than a symphony

Take you out your misery, pain will be there visibly

Your girl give me brain, now I know who the wizard be

Listen how I spit it, B, I do this shit exquisitely

I am the epitome. You? You do this pitifully

They better learn to love me cause their's no way to get rid of me

They feeling this in Jersey all the way to fucking Italy

Chorus