[Verse One: Danimal Lector]
Pardon me, but I'm slightly disturbed
Live from the burbs
I'm lighting the herb
Flying high as a bird
Ferocious and exciting, sure, I'm Tyson with the words
I'm gonna eat your f**ing children while you're biting on the curb
Electrifying, I'm a walking lightning rod
Next album title: Resurrecting Hip Hop; A Day In The Life Of God
I'm eating anything in my way, kinda like The Blob
White guy, swinging a bat at your balls, Ty Cobb
I'm kinda odd
Ask my Mom, I'm a giant slob
Who needs to move out, grow up, and find a job
But lets be honest, I like being jobless
D. Lec for Governor, elect me to Congress
I'm definitely monstrous
A megladon
Impressive as a vet from 'Nam
I'll sew your eyes open then molest your Mom
I'm a Decepticon
Leave a session bombed
What the f**s up
Timbuck?
Lets get it on!
[Hook: Ryan Z.]
The screws in my head are finally coming loose
Only a few, not just 102
This is who we are and this is what we do
[Danimal Lector]
My heart pumps jungle juice
My bloods a f**ing hundred proof
[Ryan Z.]
The screws in my head are finally coming loose
Only a few, not just 102
This is who we are and this is what we do
[Danimal Lector]
My heart pumps jungle juice
My bloods a f**ing hundred proof
[Verse Two: Timbuck]
I'm at the finish line, y'all just beginners
Lately I've been moving HP's like British
Most my thoughts are dark, like Guinness
Fly 55, Willy McGinnis
So I got them puffing on the purp like Grimace
Kids don't want none of your greens, just like spinach
The game you need to practice more, I like scrimmage
And I got these scouts checking me out, like a clinic center
D. Lector deemed so delectible
A clean gesture, and I leave a mean spectacle
So don't get up behind me in a crime scene
b**h please, you couldn't see me with high beams
A love of the 90s
I'm retrofitted
When rap was everything that techno isn't
Now I'm the difference, take a second to hear it
Cause it's not dead yet
We resurrected it's spirit
[Hook: Ryan Z.]
The screws in my head are finally coming loose
Only a few, not just 102
This is who we are and this is what we do
[Danimal Lector]
My heart pumps jungle juice
My bloods a f**ing hundred proof
[Ryan Z.]
The screws in my head are finally coming loose
Only a few, not just 102
This is who we are and this is what we do
[Danimal Lector]
My heart pumps jungle juice
My bloods a f**ing hundred proof
[Verse 3: Danimal Lector]
Uh oh, they're finally coming loose
And not like, one or two, but a few hundred, dude
I don't know what to do
Confused and in a f**ed up mood
I might snap
b**h I might snatch
Black eye, go ice that
Cause I fight back
And your just a light snack
Yeah it's like that
Heard your mixtape and took a nice nap
Sleep on me? I'm sleeping on you right back
Rifle and mask, with a lighter and gas
Never wave a white flag
Even though I'm losing my mind I'm like
"Dude I'm just fine"
These screws have been flying two at a time
Never live to see thirty, the future is mine
Shooting a .9
I'm cancerous
Your tumors are benign
I'm Kreuger with the rhymes
Minus the sweater and distorted body
Dirty as a port-a-potty
Chilling in some Jordans probably
Machete on the waist
Holding an enormous shotty
Leave you on the floor, bent in half like oragami
[Hook: Ryan Z.]
The screws in my head are finally coming loose
Only a few, not just 102
This is who we are and this is what we do
The screws in my head are finally coming loose
Only a few, not just 102
This is who we are and this is what we do
[Danimal Lector]
My heart pumps jungle juice
My bloods a f**ing hundred proof