Well everybodys got an opinion thats loud and
unbending

I spend my time healing and mending, together

Its a question of whether live positive well i
give

P-Nut joins our back, must be arthritic

Tim is from the '70's and so we live it

SA has the wisdom of a nobel laureate

I'm down for our days of glory

It's easy to do when you're up with Sexton

A rhythmatic genius, turnin' up the next one

Would you know, you're a bro, I flow in that
circumstance

You'll get your chance

Becuase payback is a motherfuckin' mission

To the sharp-ass rocks slippin' on us but we rock

It comes to writing on us derision

Sendin you a voice now we're sending you a vision

And those who fought me they say they taught me
everything I know

I go aww, when I hear that, that chit and that
caht, bullshit!

So sick of me knowing everything, saying!

In your face

That's right

And it feels so good

In your face

Yeah

It feels so good

Take it to 'em bro, throw down, now say

Settin' forth a course I'm really wiggin' out

In my dome I roam, no time to doubt

Fucked up you right there while I was rhymin'

Now you're sulking in the corner, a baby crying

Hittin' up now we feelin' to rock Mars

Fuckin' up the shit, now their heads bob

We ain't new to jack swing, the groove and that

We got crazy factiffs and we all that

I don't often rock and I'm a laureate

I don't pull the punch you know I'm throwin' it

Freestyles my style on the mic and flex

You're stalkin' the mind of a punk that's next

I get retarted now that I started you know

A condition which I keep close together

Like the kind buds you know my scene

My team thinks I sing supreme, but you, the
weasel,

Try to bring us down but in reality it make you
look like a clown

Too bad cause we'll be sittin' in the sun and
choose a rocky ass fast ball

In your face

That's right

And it feels so good

Choose a lock y'all

In your face

Yeah

It feels so good

Yo P-Nut, beat that thing

Won't you warm the mic Nicholas

Can't get with this my stream of conscieceness is
a sea

Much like Bukowski with a rage

Speakin' to page

Beasts in the cage

Jumpin' off the stage

Divin'

Thrivin'

Strivin' for a better day or say

(Strive for a better day SA?)

Beat back by flesh

Shatterd doors braggin' fists to the sky we're
feelin' high

Has to live and die

Just take a moment to have a bit once in a while

You know, you know

I do it daily and like it but that's my style,
yeah, here I go

In your face

And dow your throat

And it feels so good

'fraid so

Fuck it up y'all

In you face

And down your throat

It feels so good

That's all