Boy I'm a Beatnik, old age hippy
Got a new body, but I still keep it trippy
Imma ride this coaster all the way to the top
Then wait a few seconds, cause I can't help the drop
Bastard to the master And angry like a beast
But Imma still shine Just to say the least
At least, please, get on my level
But that shit's out there, and it ain't got a bezel
I'll embezzle your mind if it wasn't yet free
So take your damn time if you're messing with me
Got the keys to the cage and I locked up the rage
Fry you in a pan and put you out on the range
You can catch me standing up center stage
With a mic in my hand and my eyes on blaze
It's amazing how many people go for this type
With the long ass hair and the short ass pipe
Rocking some kicks from a payless source
Wrote some new shit cause I know you want more
Got the fitted cap backwards and the mind on rewind
And I gotta say now I'm feeling good this time
Maybe it's a sign, or maybe it's a game
But either fucking way, I've found my own way
New rules, new fools, new tools, new ghouls
And a new fucking humor to give your mind food
Satirical, satanic, and a blacked out light
Only in the darkness could my thoughts seem right
But for right now I ain't talking of the blight
Cause for right now I'm spitting shit light
It's a diet mix that you'll surely enjoy
Kick back, relax, laid up, and toy
Sometimes I'd think people seem so annoyed
But I know them better, so I know it's not roids