Released on August 22, 2012

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[Intro]

(Attention, attention)

Nah, I'm trying to be positive here (Gather, gather 'round, gather 'round, children, it's story time)

I've got a... I've got a truck load of information for you

Ahh, I just want, I want you to dance


[Verse 1]

Yo

On beats, I get mentally challenged like Radio (Wahh)

Crazy flows, tighter than precious and baby clothes (Hahahaha)

I'm sick, the hospital gave me colds

Like them dead prostitutes gave me coke (Oh)

Pushing no lax, pro death (Yeah)

Tripper, a street team of dopeheads

I'm a paranoid agoraphobic

My house is like rose red

I'm at the spot looking like Gomez (Uh)

I work for a suicide hotline having phone sex (Wow)

Fuck a badge, bash the piggy chin

Bubblegum rap, White House suit, half Reptilians

Black Sicilian

Cult (yeah), Branch Davidian

I'll smash that snow globe glass that you cast your city in


[Chorus x2]

Drink whatever straight

Drink 'til you do the eight

Hunch back, grind, until your knuckles scrape

Drink whatever straight

Blaze to your face, til you do the eight

Hunch back, grind, until your knuckles scrape


[Verse 2]

Halloween, hiding from police

Red sea water codeine, and purple O.Z.'s

My flow beat, bath salt OD (Ahh)

Bars are soapy

Free bars for no fee, don't insult me (Come on, man)

Plus all the whores call me Horse (Call me Horse)

I'm a ballsy, on syrup wildin out at the beach like Pauly Shore (Yeah, man!)

On a raft at the deep end

Fuck raps on the weekend

I'm trying to shrink wrap Avril Lavigne's head (Yeah)

I left the club and wasted (Uegh)

I got two cups, dump the K in

I'll kill you in your crib like newborn suffocation (What the fuck?)

Shhh, I'm the ape man

I got pills that will take you to a candy made land

Marmalade sands, floating over the dancefloor, I am a space man

When on stage and OD in, in front of my stage hands

I'm a train crash

I'm like all of The Beatles on windowpane tabs (Ohh)

Fuck the flames flash

I'm tripping for 28 days flat

I never came back

My visions like, kaleidoscope over stained glass


[Chorus x2]

Drink whatever straight

Drink 'til you do the eight

Hunch back, grind, until your knuckles scrape

Drink whatever straight

Blaze to your face, 'til you do the eight

Hunch back, grind, until your knuckles scrape