[Verse 1: Thirstin Howl III]

You know Thirstin' Howl likes to

Smash and grab, or you can carry

I'm betta' built, skills, balls, and batteries

Mayday, Mayday, I'm losin' altitude

Comin' down from my high I abuse the bottle too

The end of days is in our face, but life is great

With a cigar taste, anarchy, day of the apocalypse

We in the strip club sayin' shorty pop them tits

Fuck a new world order, let armageddon set in

Doomsday starta', wrekonize, wreckin rhymes

For revolution, Gianni Cash and Bernz here to spread the music

Wastelands, volcanoes, eruptions, Babylon songs say they so

Disgustin', Mayday, Green Lantern, Ima smooth cat, just like the

Pink Panther, secret society, savage, strange music, kick in the snare beat

Havin' a bang to it, Illuminati digitally downloaded my third eye

Fidgety, out of focus, Nostradamus couldn't have said it himself

Im a hunta', with a bunka', expecting no help

Last survivas', whats left of the planet

Scientists, doctors, medical mechanics

Astrologists, hell is bottomless

Congos and Bongos played by NonMS

Plex luthor to L.T. Hopkins

Radiation basic, ain't' no healthy options

Loot tha' liquor stores before the cleanas'

Look fate in the face amid the believas'