Put a fist in the sky we gonna raise the Roof/ E brings the ruckus to ya suckas, Drunk Rowdy & Rude! IRON MAN Put a fist in the sky, were gonna raise the roof- Bring the Ruckus to ya Fuckas , drunk rowdy & Rude! The Inhabitants inhabit our planet our daily Habits/ the Sabbath is always black since the days of Eve & Adam Mad rabbits dag nabbit, sworm Magets, rock magnums -Phantom tantrums /Ralph Cramdon, enter Sandman,- damn Random Keep ramblin' the rose of tokyo, no fan so Blan man/ keep candid in the pain of growth -Kirk Cameron Pan flashin tangent, ya need ya Past Back/ I go Travis, Nole -not barker for my Anthrax- and for my Aunts Tracks, that's my Uncles Problem, knuckles throbin, uglies probably robbed'em, promptly Often Eric at the opera the Phantom is just like Mothra - the flame of Godzilla my poems are strictly contra- Bantom Weight- for the snake to attack The stakes have ate their Max, the Greats will shake their Flack Gunny Sack- Strapped- Ambiguety/ Metaphorically speaking this weekend you met your Guillotine Catch the blur of These words for your Prototype - cuz the chaos of this verse is what the Show is like! Verse- 2 Saw a dude on stage, bustin rhymes, sprayin Beer/ rowdy country, hip hop and Gear- A production eruption, reason-Pro Tools/ Energy mojo, boss effects thru the Whole Show- Jerry reed, Eddie hazel funkin up the assumption/ Chilli peppers, DJ shadow and some Brothers Johnson- Smoke n lights-man, openin Night/ Bartender on stage ,yo- ropes n Mics- Burlap n crates, hey, don't even Ask/ Double time spits while he sipped from a Flask- Enthusiasm with the Moves to Jazz'em/ Askin rhymes spasms , man & who Has'em E.Rosen, chosen from a Broken Past/ Guitar rockin, DJ on the Scratch- Stabs n Hits, were all up in the Mix/ Rockin a cylinder of Schlitz and a bucket a Grits Catch the blur of These words for your Prototype - cuz the chaos of this verse is what the Show is like! Verse 3 Be merciful, not personal , the thirst will kill, hitt'em wid a Verse of steal. - I know your cursed... but Still.. Deuteratomy , due to Robbery , lootin probably lose the Lottery hearty suffice your wife's screwed up artery ..... Premptive pharmacy -russian armory / Scars to be, Mars too Far to See Got Foresight , keep it Forthright for the Outcome- pumped up kicks so you know you'll get Outrun Out done, yep, better break South Son- a brotha, standin in the middle like Malcolm Falcon, nose dive Balcony, flight of the Valkyrie,outcome'll be, run your Mouth to Me Straight Smashing' askin, Hotel Trashin- flaskin, guitar Blastin Don't get me Started Dude, star studded Article, hard n rude- Left stage in Particles and deParted Nude.

Pork n Brisket Yeah that's the Ticket! Just a Misfit ain't nothin cornbread like some Pork n Brisket Sip it - don't get shit Twisted Bourbon reduction- Somthin Exquisite Make yer lids Flip- straight from the Crows Mouth Got a pulled pork sandwich for that ass No Doubt Fist it, yeah just a Tid Bit Ain't nothin cornbread like some Pork n Brisket --------- Like boots in the mud, got some Boots in the Shit Country Legit - comin straight up Hic Leave the sudz in the Bucket, hit a country Road Yee hawin from a quad, bringin Funky Soul Wearin Coon Socks, from the Boon Docks Fig orchard huntin for some sexy Cool Fox Sore to the Core as I Torch some Bisquit Ain't nothin Cornbread like some Pork n Brisket ------- Get some Fresh Mountain Air- Misty Backwoods Dew- Ragin Rapids- muddy swamp land Sleu Born free and wild- room to spread my Wings- Wild turkey in a field or a Juke box King Cheese Farm huntin- moonshine & Rum Runnin - Distilled wine - pork Rhine crunchin To hell with your Hit list-check the Statistics Ain't nothin cornbread Like some Pork n Brisket ---- Mystic, - somewhat Sadistic on the verge to merge, get Twisted and Kick Shit Rip shit- a Sick Kid- Misfit gotta buttered yeast roll havin sex with your Mistress-- (Wh, what? is, is that frowned upon?)) Cheese Farm huntin- moonshine & Rum Runnin - Distilled wine - pork Rhine crunchin Yeah that's the Ticket! Just a Misfit ain't nothin cornbread like some Pork n Brisket Down n dirty with your Twin Sis in the Pig Mess.

Verse 1: Buckle up- The World is funneling towards Insaneness Closed minded to the truth but open armed to the Dangerous For the future of this planet, I take a vow of Silence a 24 thousand mile Round Asylum Medicate your problems & psychosis will Elude You lethal- knowledge through your veins Misconstrue You Impaired contact with Reality ! Society eaten & controlled with Legality Droppin pills- same as - shot & Killed held back by commonwealth though I Got Skills Do as I say- Believe what your told A Blind folded, Masquerade new leave Unfolds Sanity's obsolete & Rationalism's out of Style read the past, see the present, now it's time to buckle Down through the cryptic cosmos- a distorted Plight hold on Tight your on a Ride called Life HOOK:1 BUCKLE UP! The World is spinning off it's Axis Taking no precaution laying Stagnant to Advances BUCKLE UP! Gravity - bound - Madness Suffocating life forms resorting to the Flatness Buckle up verse 2 I'm holding up a mirror to society's ills/ Solving every problem with prescription of Pills Travel the ends of the Earth to reproduce the Structure/ You Love Her- but introduce the Rupture- Attack of the fittess - Diminish Nemisis - emphasis - social Impotence, Ambiguous - Sensitive, ever think what Sense it Is/ to be here for the ride but not down to Finish This- sights again, I believe it's the Right of Men/ Live life pure & free not breakin Vitamin In the face of Danger, embrace the Chamber, deface then Mame Her Disgraced & Estranged your neighbor - Furnish corrosion but never playing the Savior- Promoting decay and now what's the Remainder Be careful who you trust the devil was once an Angel/ Buckle up for life from the grave to the Cradle HOOK2: BUCKLE UP! Metaphorically Fasten Nonsensical Elixir in the Form of an Aspirin BUCKLE UP! Bull riding Chances Twisted non believers poisoning the Masses - Hook 1 BUCKLE UP! The World is spinning off it's Axis Taking no precaution laying Stagnant to Advances BUCKLE UP! Gravity - bound - Madness Suffocating life forms resorting to the Flatness HOOK2: BUCKLE UP! Metaphorically Fasten Nonsensical Elixir in the Form of an Aspirin BUCKLE UP! Bull riding Chances Twisted non believers poisoning the Masses

Miscellaneous- Produced by: StatDik Hook: All this Craziness and my Pain Insist I'll never have able's only Cains As Kids Do my Veins Exist? E.Rose Insane He Is Whachoo talkin bout'? It's all Miscellaneous! Verse 1: Loosen the Noose up,the Screws are like Loose Nuts Feel the vibe th rough your veins like a beat that Moves Butts Whose Nuts? Choose to let the Truth Strut Comercial and labled like Kackis and Crew Cuts Juiced Up! Drinkin sparks on Stage 3 parts Rampage with a dash of Craze Gettin Bent n ill, shine like Bentley Grills Pistol whippin Emcees like I'm Henry Hill Darkness Amounts to Light, best Count your Rights They're diminishing fast w/ Astounding Fright New World order, best take what's Given Alfredo Griffin- got depth Precision Can't get nothin past me, Scare me of Livin? Approach it all with the energy of Jeremy Piven Wanna Bake McBride Fro, can't Fake the Side Show Media blow to max from mini Micro! Verse 2: Dropping verses with Ellen Nerds, cursin Yellin Words Still steady bankin - Thurston Howel the Third Change up my style,go Miacellaneous Joined a yacht club with dudes named Blaine & Chris But that was Ludacris- said this the Zaneous I Wanna live high n wet like Cranes and Piss Not Fraiser & Niles but the birds that Fly So now you find me on stage straight Murderin Mics I'm addicted like Jane & Priest to Choir Kids Wanna own a camero like the one Lane Meyer Did My Admission to my Vision may come with Contradiction But when pen hits the pad you'll love my Composition Bowl over chumps like Clubbard Lang Dream your Mothers Crave- product of the Glenn Hubbard Days I wanna Bake McBride Fro, can't fake the Side Show media blow up to max from mini Micro Verse 3: Feel the Chill in your Sheets,it's a Thrill just to Meet a Million & Three straight Grillin some Meat Gettin ill in the Streets and the Cops Diss cuz I'm blowin up spots,1 bedroom suites and Lofts Kid Rhymes like Faucets, backwardz like the Kriss Kross Kids Transcend and blend genres like Kid Frost Did I'm Callin as Soon as Her Pollen & Juniper Rise to the Size of Some Comets & Jupiter Bass for yer London - watcha know bout That Embrace and Chase Cousins like some Ozark Brats The Managers Examinar - Expanded Her Parametor - Three Amatures - Preamble - Pre Measured Diametor - Damn It Her! - I'm Famished - Family Vanished with a Danish in Hand, Cannned Spam & a Sandwich Wanna Bake McBride Fro, can't Fake the Side Show Media blow to max from mini Micro!