here's a story of power and glory
forsee the hour before me the whole amry bording
strart ponderin march forwarding motorin
the coldest wind is a warnin of stomin
break madness take the sadness away
i will bandage your pain in a rational way
you can ask your boy tre
strait give make live i will make it my task for the day
mayhem and damage takin advantage
god dammits i dont think you will manage
sado masaquist strait stanbbin wrist
wrongest habbits like killen like frogs and rabbits
i make time to take time you go ill wait fine
no sweat you bet go get yours i prep doors
i got no troubles ill except yours
make sure you don't get wet when it poors
who you think you talkin to
you better keep on walkin fool
dont make me run up sockin you
or mabye throw a rock at you
you'll never be my nagga dude i'm sick of you
your so redicual the shit you do is so dispicable
relaxation meditation elvauation of whats right
take vacations for just the night
i'm lovin the rush of the hush coverd with mush
no fuss maken them lust with one touch
brangin destruction with spontaneous combustion
with simotanleous funtions like alien munchinks
stainin from meleein i where mail must prevail
hail me crown king founding pround things
good times better vibes no lies
less sighs more trys best highs
the west skies are rest for eyes
tiles with smiles while trails go out of style
i aint given no chances my advancin everlasten
we baststads that spit acid
and make you shrival like plastic
its massive fantasic harrasment and that's it
i'll make sure what you endure will be drastic
weightless greatness couragous made faces
raceless we survive and derive from many places
gracios spaciuos vivaciuos natures in many cases
splurge you my virtue is patients
