To all those who spin a record or dropped the bomb
tis too bad no one can get along
to be hated by all that don't know you
they're the ones with the fucked up crew
this is the new age
no time for rage
we live once on this plain
and we will always have the same name
yo peace I'm otta here
gotta freshin up my gear

Yo I am gonna try another rip here so here it tis,

I'm a fuckin cook
I'd make more money if I was a better crook
Bit I am stuck in this fuckin Kitchen
I should just go to school and fuck the oppisition
I try and plan my life right
But I got this noose around my neck too damn tight
I was a mercinery
I used to have epilepsy