[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