[Intro]
Sshhh....
Wingspan...
O-Town ain't nothin ta fuck with
[Verse 1]
This ain't Mars/this ain't even a decent Earth
These ain't my old thoughts
This is a recent verse
This is where I force my words
To form deformed chords
And rock a bullet on a chain
The way Jesus would floss if He bought
A gold-plated cross (Gully)
Play on coiled soil
Next home Max resorts
I smell skin, muscles, drones
Mouth foams
Taste floats like sinners in a Dead Sea
Row, row, row ya boat
Go berserk
Anything to get the curse to work. BOO!
I escape science like a déjà vu
Robert Parrish syndrome, get a clue
Still posting up
Calmness, tea time, ripples in the murderer's cup
Solid gold to buy a pack a Cinnaburst
Change left my pocket like a clumsy bomb
World piece in one explosive bar
Can you spread the beautiful disease?
Close, but no cigar
[Hook]
Spread it for me, baby...
I wanna see a lil' somethin'
You enjoy the areal view?
I keep knockin' shit over
And nothing really really matters
And everything falls down...
It's a beautiful disease....
It's a beautiful disease, this Earth
[Verse 2]
Hungry ain't the word for the wild kid/there's nuttin left to spit
Just "AYO's" and the moment Hell froze...
Algorhythms to count the dead crows from the Nile
What else?
Sit in dark Heaven and hit eL's till you can't stand up
Santeria got you lightin' candles and what?
You live with the gut, scrap the brain and the heart
Sentimentals stay blunt
You got music? Thats hot!
We could be buddies or NOT!
I'm from that one spot where the axis tilts
'Cause the planet's been snuffed
And I ain't 'descended', I came down candid
One cold morning at complete random
Suspended on that rusty cable
With a scissor kick
In a monumental stupor where you can't force
Some witty shit
Like it's really the last days
Even fortune tellers got crystal-ball-kissin'-AIDS
Soap operas show no penetration, let's blaze...
[Hook]
That means FUCK for all ya suburban chicks
I got JAKPROGRESSO in tha house
And
I got Chum Chopz in tha house
And
I got Blockhead in tha house
And
I got jOHNNY23 on my mind...
It's a beautiful disease, this Earth
What a beatiful disease, this Earth...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, anyway... drugs...
[Verse 3]
Drugs kill fear
Fear kills people from the insides
Twingin' like eggs on that sizzlin' pan
We 'bout to Bash IT!
My passion with no breaks still got me
Crashin in the AM
Sun leaks mayhem
Hemlock fills veins like a colorful mosaic
Strategic jumping jacks display it
Mondrian insides painted
Sell it to whoever hits the high note and fall
Silent forever
Ever, ever
It's a long time, evurrr....
It's a beautiful disease, this Earth...