don't test me come and arrest me, show me how we play Figure with the spirit, fight you back like I was anime Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and jump
come and arrest us, show me how we play Feelin me with the spirit, fight you back like I was anime Quick to have a baby sick as fuck and jump right on
down on mother earth I take mud and turn it into pottery Lottery... I give all a chance As I welcome all to the dance Angel (oh?), criminal (who?), animal
into our inner sea! It animates us, makes us wonder and act And it only depends on us - as a natural fact: Whether it is far as the farthest star, Or
Mack Maine] (This here is Streets) They say powder makes you hyper Reefa makes you calm Cigarettes give you cancer Wowos make you dawn While I sip da purple all as thick as
eyes of the wolf Tell me who is going to save you now ! Animal sense ever alert Praise be to the father-war As a servant I am serving myself and I bathe
vivisection. Nothing of value can be gained for science or medicine when the price is a helpless animal's life. An animal becomes a subject - their pain
full blown ontological warfare Murdering memories in the future two million years Peace is a word we often say, But it can't exist as long as the ape
Maturity!! Is sorely lacking and in evidence of complete failure And so it goes!! He's a victim of his own greed This behavior is intrinsic Patterned after animals
. *Chorus*: Leading the life of hell, His story, you know it well. In death he'd finally be free, Could this be what it seems to be? As
life alone. Leading the life of hell, His story, you know it well. In death he'd finally be free, Could this be what it seems to be? As this Prince
I travel to the peninsula with the posy I peep over the edge Drop a rock over your head as you leaving up the ledge To lead on leaving your mink on
do it for yourself you're the fucking coldest intelligent too ooh you're my sweetheart! i've always liked my women book and street smart long as they
line, got struck down immediately I wave a Mobb Deep flag, you hear the sound as it slaps When heavy load my military hold ammunition Far from animation
animal And cannot explain a life Down this chain of days I wish to stay among My people Relation now means nothing Having chosen So defined And if death should smell my breathing As
living God is And all the orchards in the world, save the children So they worship what they know not And they're easily lead in the wrong direction And hard to be lead
Beef rap could lead to gettin? teeth capped Or even a wreath for mom dukes on some grief crap I suggest you change your diet It can lead to high blood
lobular units Stereo-material movements Painfully Cranials statisticals giving your Cerebral Cortex Damaging Demigods Crushing egos, into which a wench began by Extracting a Trans-cordial Connections of Macros-manic animals