I paid enough of my dues to cover a couple hundred of you
so now I'm humping the groove with nothing to prove
nowadays, they want to make the truth illegal
I'm already used to stupid people screaming that my music's evil
this is just a simple statement of fact
to explain and maybe illustrate the place that I'm at
plus a rapping lesson for cats who lack a message
doing tracks directed at wealthy adolescents
I'm not claiming underground to get some sympathy
I'm outside of the game, the culture and the industry
stopped getting blazed and my whole perspective changed
every day I wake up with a little less to say
it takes some work to make a verse I believe in
searching for meaning and murdering my personal demons
that there's a fulltime job with no benefits
flow specialist stay home and compose sentences
I have to assume that I'm up to something good
I get respected even though I'm almost never understood
nine months, flat broke, times up, last hope,
live drums, rap show, cash flow, let me get a
(ah) for my local fans too stoned to dance
(ah) the my farm chicks with the hairy armpits
(ah) I'm just a wombat speaking my mind
I keep it alive and let the people decide
(ah) for all my best brothers and my ex-lovers
(ah) for the whole crowd at this show now
(ah) I'm just a wombat speaking my mind
I keep it alive and let the people decide
Sol Harvest Live --- designated clock stoppers
drop operas all up on top of your blocked chakras
hot topic for trailer parks that want gossip
lost profits --- bestseller to box office
If I get within ten degrees of MTV
I'm gonna get high on expensive weed
burn myself alive in some trendy jeans
and have it televised for my friends to see
said if I get within ten degrees of MTV
I'll have my dad lip sync and pretend it's me
cuz flashy pants and hair can't compare
to my visions of midget strippers and dancing bears
I want naked fat models wearing black goggles
jiggling their asses and smashing glass bottles
tag team apple sauce wrestling with drag queens
on a mission to give good christians bad dreams
I'm talking pink strapons, black and white wigs
we'll build a bonfire and sacrifice pigs