Industrial Menice

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Check it.

It's pretty clear that I'm a bit different

I lost my mind back in grade 9 but I kept a large spirit

Now I stomp on baby's and kick midgets

See i'll break a bottle over ya head after I piss in it

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

What's a matter? gunna throw a fuckin' fit?

Finnaly hit the 10th grade eyes red as shit

I got into smoking dope yo, legit

I never quit, I'm a fighter i'll get through it.

 

See now i'll wake up for school feeling fucked up and all

Head down to the pool room to sink that 8 ball

I'll smash a cannon ball straight through the town hall just to start some beef

I'm the commander in chief, fucking cattle thief with a psychotic belief

I'm puffin like a fuckin Indian chief in the great barrier reef ha!

Am I a rapper? Nah fuck that I'm a cracker smacker axe attacker

See I'm sick of you all, Ima start a big brawl, in the capital of Nepal

Fuck, What's that? a telephone call?

I guess i'll have to stall this brawl until I meet saint peter and Paul.