- Verse 1 -

Lightning lights up the surface

The thunder of Thor has war with the serpents

Who mate with their servants

The Earth grows everyday

If a tree falls, it makes sound whether we may

Or may not be there to hear it

It's clear that nobody’s here but I fear none ‘cause I hear

The sound of the oak trees, mounted with oak leaves

Pound ‘til they're broke and they're found with some broke thieves

Down in your smoke dreams, bound to go choke teens

Surrounded by coke now with dope fiends

Both teams, I'm playin’ against one another

I'm goin’ to be undercover

Another lover of the motherfuckin’ beats

I've been sayin’ curse words since my first verse, so

Eets if you don't like, I'm like “Get on your bike!”

It's like you are a dyke, I’ll strike you with the mic

Go and take a hike like pikers

Fuck your party music, this is for all those on Rikers

Island, all the way to Silverwater jail

Who can't afford a bail, my heart is sorta pale

One too many times I've tried to harness all the gale-

Force winds, four sins bring in the hail

The calm before the storm for born to be reborn

But be warned, the three-horned

Beast needs to feast tonight

Comin’ from the east, at least, the beast has never ceased

Lookin’ for another priest to bite for the feast tonight

It's Easter, right? No it is not, so pity’s got

The backseat, man, you can go and eat Bo Diddy’s snot

I know it is not what you expected

But accept it, I'm as fresh as disinfectant…

(Chorus)

I don't know what to say

My mind’s eye tries everyday

To make sense of this world

It does what it wants, no lie

(Verse 2)

I'd like to welcome the serpent race

This is about to become a disturbin’ place

I’ll serve an ace, while in the court

‘Cause I know ‘bout their rackets and their admiralty laws

A casualty caused an effect with affection

Direction is paused from direct intervention

The tension you cut with knives

Is what I maintain to uplift lives, the fuckwit wives

And husbands that we marry and divorce

End up ridin’ us but it's more like carryin’ a horse

A chariot of force? Why? There’s more to it

There's a system that's built us up and it's all druid

Pour fluid from out the cup

And get ready for a new world where down is up

I found a pump and now I'm pouring like Earth rain

Hearin’ all the spirits when they're calling my birth name

I'm worth way more than you know

Don't need a quarter of dro to become bored of the flow

I think I'm caught in a rip and gettin’ pulled out

Caught in a cool route, I'd call it a hip sort of a trip

Absorbin’ a chip, stalkin’ a chick, sleep-crime

I want you all to know I'm havin’ such a sweet time

I’ll keep rhyme in a tight syntax

Spin facts into thin wax placing ‘em in packs

My skin lacks vitamin D

I’ll make you wish that you were kinder to me

Columbine, the dollar sign, made up of Isis

I’ll collude with Colombe, include another crisis

Suffices to say, to raise up all the prices

A crisis is nice as a million Chryslers

Feelin’ priceless, nice to see

That someone finally knows what Christ to be…

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)

When runnin’ up on an okerus

Punch ‘em in the esophagus

Seein’ the sky on top of us

Fallin’ down on metropolis

It's really obvious that I'm from Heliopolis

The Land of the Sun where man is a drum

With hearts beating to the same beat

Insane heat, heating up the room when they meet

You may need an aircon, if you are there on

The day that Grouce meets Nefertiti in a kundalini

I'm needing another meeting immediately

An immediate means to plead for leniency

I need ingredients for a medium rare

I'm speeding a bit, and driving on the median strip

You've got to face facts, your face cracks

If Grouce hits you with a bat that breaks backs

I think I’ll make snacks, who’s hungry

I’ll sit around eating while I watch Humphrey…

(Chorus)