I walked in the curch

And asked a question of the reverend

No snowballs in hell?

How bout fireballs in heaven?

He looked at me puzzled… and said "hmm… amen"

And replied nonchalantly with a "hadoken"

Then he said "take that at face value ace"

Ok rev, but thats based on how that face rates

Most taste that with a grain of salt… paltry

Then complain about the grain and get salty

Faulty wiring that needs to get fixed

Im wise to the owls trick of the tootsie pop licks

Stop biting… know of your cookie jar vicks

You won't like when……. you get your prized rookie card ripped

Was on strike then

Knew it was no cookie cutter trip

Look he mutters bits pieces flipped

Until the puzzle fits

If the muzzle fits wear it on the pulpit the culprit sits

Bust through the ceiling in the clutch… fuck this

Bust through the ceiling in the clutch fuck this

Fuck this

So kept my head above the rafters

So i could see the clouds

The befores that came after

Unfriendly caspers

Pose no answers

So dear, no antlers

Go tell the chancellor

Proud tri lambda

Cool nerd to the core man

See what Im building

And this is just the floor plan

War jams pure but If the music is dull it sits

Bust through the ceiling in the clutch fuck this

So kept my my head on that held high

Took lumps and welted eyes

Survived where hell thrived

Escaped by my molar skin

That sobering moment

I am my worse opponent

Took a while to get it through my big skull its thick

Bust through the ceiling in the clutch… fuck this

So kept my head off the headstones

Found life in headphones

Zen home the endzone

Pen roams and wanders

Conjures that get grown honor

Killing off the drama I once harbored

Polish the armor

Absence made my heart grow fonder

Looking for help they asked of rhonda

It took a minute new chapters out for public

Bust through the ceiling in the clutch… fuck this

So kept my head out my ass, right?

Half right dark corridors no flashlight

You hear that laugh right?

In my past life i walked right passed life

And never paused to hear the bagpipes

Sad right?Experience breeds character

Thats mad nice

But also breeds high calibur massacre

The NRA sticking to them guns and clips?

Fuck what they dealing up such dumb pricks

Bust through the ceiling in the clutch…. fuck this