Fatt Happy Tony - Illustrated Man lyrics

[Verse 1: Fatt Happy Tony] What's the matter yo? In the space age and pulling catapults Your face be Cape Canaveral Launching snot rockets, radical I ain't even that mad at you It's sad, but true Still I'ma keep on attacking you ‘Until the facts are retracted?' That'll do I'm a cannibal f** eating the meat of animals It's understandable Cause I'm chopping heads like they cantaloupes Your eyes fill with panic Thinking manic depressions damnable To a phantom My only friend is insanity I never planned to be A slave to these tasks he keeps demanding me My family, about to abandon me Cause they don't understand me Got the golden ticket, but the crew can't handle me So I'm stuck with this baggage ‘till someone claims my humanity [Hook: Fatt Happy Tony] I'm an Illustrated Man get them hands up While I pick your pockets and then dance off Moroccan women's pants off I don't need a ransom I just cast my bad man glance And then advance cause they can't run [Verse 2: Fatt Happy Tony] No need to turn your back on it Can't see me just like a black comet I copped the crack to pawn it And buy my tv set back from this fatt monster Each chapter, is getting a little longer In the sage, of all my life problems Swallowing strips of acid hoping that it would dissolve ‘em But instead it broke the columns Supporting all my knowledge Then I went to college That sh** only left me starving More resentful than Marvin the Martian Wishing I would disappear like the kids on milk cartons Pardon, my rotten, thoughts man But I can't help but feeling boxed in By promises of symbiotic practice back then And it's now, I never got sh** [Hook] [Verse 3: Fatt Happy Tony] Now all these people acting so resentful Pretending that my life is uneventful When all the sh** I spit is monumental Just hand me a pad and a pencil But all the motherf**ers ask is, ‘Tone, why dont ya keep it mental?' Hah, I just ain't that simple sh** will be growing in my skin just like a pimple Building up in my brain ‘till it bursts out the temples Now there's a hole in my head, got me feeling kinda sinful Grab the alcohol by the fistful Get sh** faced, till some motherf**er pulls out a pistol So I empty out my dick clip, I mean I take a sh** on him Now a second hole in my brain is gone, and I'm wandering Out with the blood dripping down past my waist line Throw my watch away I need to waste time Only waiting for the day that d**h will finally take mine