Gimme that fun house (trippy) dead funk (zombie
hop) rainwater holy war. (Sev knows he will fight
evil) Blunt mouth head hunt (weed fuels Sev's
creativity) stony/poor. (High on weed/low on
money) Pain's daughter's getting raped tonight!
(Sev welcomes adversity because it helps him)
Pick a vein to bite. (Find your place among Meat)
Mother flip a vampire. (Sev hates vampires)
Trippin on this satire! Gimme that CRIP style
assassination pace! Gimme the strength to defend
the race (stay ahead) and avenge the bass (Sev
views his instrumentals as a fight between the
bass and the other instruments in which the bass
always loses; its a David and Goliath metaphor.
Thus, Sev has to perform vocals to perfection to
show the bass his allegiance to it.) This is the
vase with a rose in it. (simple beauty) Hit the
wall then break like a foes image. (break
conditioning)
Gimme that fed right comatose! (tantric) Left
hook, dead life (wayf.gang) red sprite tolberone,
chocolate maney! (lean) Rock a bitch crazy.
Dominance daily! Rot in the pot and the lock is
amazing! (crack cocaine reference) Forcey
(powerful) like you know do! Sinking the free!
(freedom is a lie) Glorify the chose few! (don't
reward the average) Woe is 'im what grows you!'
(help yourself, dont rely on anyone to improve
you) Holdin' up the code : brute (staying
aggressive) give in to me! (Listen and support)

Truth/you will give the cancer back and tell us
who we are! (break conditioning/educate yourself)


Gimme that hardcore capable bent back table full
of big stacks (money) break a ho! Click clack!
(gamble) Chip in on a big sack (weed/meth) make
it go peace out ya lung vats! Reaching all the
rugrats, (young people) still a decent beta,
though! (Sev knows he's only just begun) Gimme
that gloves off zombie anonymous. (hurtful and
mysterious) Doper than alot of bricks. (cocaine
reference) Pop it like a llama (gun), bitch! Ask
economists, Im rockin' on the rise, pimp. Wokking
up Thai shrimp, officer, die! Just gimme that 50
bag (weed/meth) back or it's on! Boss luck, (one
controls his own destiny) give it to me quick! In
a song, I'm tossing up phonies (haters) and a
broadie (woman) out her thong! Maybe more than
one, I resort to fun, aw.