Like clockwork with this sh*t I don’t give two fu*ks what you think Beat by beat And lick by lick I stick to the script like ink And Every so often these little proverbs keep me wisdom bound I see with two eyes Plot with one mind And keep both feet down Suppose I Didn’t plan to get big straight from the jump And when I say big I mean as big as my britches punk Say something I Can’t believe and I might leave you dry And dead set on Losing your fu*king mind Life give me lemon Eat the lemon Sow the seeds I’m Happy in my sacred mental space And I for one sometimеs forget What I have actually creatеd I take over when you my idols turn to madmen Ya It’s a fine fine line I keep on And I increase my vault Stores Im storing the oratory Like an observatory when observe the stories Dream catcher with it Go and be some one Street view Get it for the low padawan This body ain’t a boat And I don’t float when I run Insane membrane Sikk and utter drunk Offa mist; stick to the orangest punch MF