Released on August 9, 2005

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[Intro]

La-la la-la la-la la-la

Pretend to sell

Da-da-da

Goodbye, D12


[Verse 1]

Weed, no seeds, last year Cannabis Cup

A druggie that mind hasn't been damaged enough

With danglin' nuts, I lust for angels to fuck

My cannon is tucked, move fast, I panic and bust

Brain burnt out like a mechanical clutch

I'm too schizophrenic to touch

A scandalous bunch, don't gamble with trust

Scammin' for bucks, pick Candy and Deluxe out, mishandlin' sluts

After a show bring all my fans on a bus

Next city, leave 'em dizzy, stranded and stuck

Hangin' in clubs like blacks in slavery

Gats we aim and squeeze at acts of bravery

Maybe P is bouncin' off of Shady lead

Can barely add, but still got A.D.D. (What I say?)

Work the do' neighbor, play for keeps

I ain't gotta say shit so the AK shall speak


[Chorus]

To whom it may concern, this planet is fucked

Life had been hard so far, I just managed to bluff

Scandalous drugs got my hands in some cuffs

Man, it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to give up, uhh


[Verse 2]

Speakin' at AA meetings while intoxicated

Trainin' an arm-less fighter to box in Vegas

Plot with haters to kill me on my block for later

Havin' free phone sex with operators

Next Grammys, your man P is rockin' Gators

Leavin' full with rabbit ears, I'm a pocket raider

Every block invade us, all cops is traitors

Any hood thief hands get burnt like hot potatoes

The hardest mayor that boycott garbage sayers

Thinkin' outside the box like Harvard squares

Wild like Ben Wallace hair

Hate the niggas that ain't spitters blow up off market favors (You!)

So from now on I'm startin' terror

Ayo, God, here I come, tell 2Pac to wait up


[Chorus]

To whom it may concern, this planet is fucked

Life had been hard so far, I just managed to bluff

Scandalous drugs got my hands in some cuffs

Man, it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to give up, uhh


[Verse 3]

Got Young Famous that handle any further glory

Fix my son a lunch for school so he'll murder for me

Readin' Pac and Pun tags up in purgatory

Waitin' to get in heaven or "Grimey", that's word to N.O.R.E

Anything you heard before me

Hah, it's simple like a street life suburban story

Turn my poor peeps into murkers for beef

Who the fuck is Jerry? I'm searchin' for weed

And why did God make all these worthless MC's?

Still tryin' to find out for what purpose they breathe

My pops hit the weed and then he birthed a new breed

I hit bad bitches raw 'cause it's worth the disease

Hate the Ku Klux Klan, they abuse curtains and sheets

And I need 'em at home, but that's a personal peeve

The pills is still purple indeed

And I'm screamin' loud as hell "Fuck the Earth!" when I leave


[Chorus]

To whom it may concern, this planet is fucked

Life had been hard so far, I just managed to bluff

Scandalous drugs got my hands in some cuffs

Man, it's been rough, but shit I don't plan to give up, uhh