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    I feel phenomenal as usual
    Pharmaceuticals, glue sniff and pools of vomit at Bonnaroo
    But I don't know if I'm in Tennessee, Chicago, or Houston
    In the corner trying to seek solitude
    Shallow but such a hollow dude
    I won't even swallow solid food
    Alcoholic too, plus I'm on lean like the Tower of Pisa
    Top it off I'm on mushrooms so fuck all of you
    Roses are violet, mollies are blue
    Lost in a ball of confusion
    Its all an illusion
    It's probably the shrooms I'm on
    Cause I think I started hallucinating
    Cause I just thought I just heard Jay Electronica
    And Odd Future's new shit
    And all I can do is follow the music
    And end up with Paula Abdul at Lollapalooza
    Fillin' water balloons with nail polish remover
    Just to pop 'em and wallow in fumes
    I feel uptight I gotta get looser
    After I finish polishing off this bottle of booze I got a solution
    Concentrated like orange juice so I'm not as diluted
    Cause all this delusion got me seein' shit
    Excusez-moi but that coochie that passed
    You see her ass? Wouldn't make her my main squeeze
    But juicier ass, it belongs in a juicer
    It's mouth waterin' too so I walked up to it like I'm Marshall
    Wanna try to meet my standards? I'll Introduce ya
    Oh I'm a misogynist too but I'm not a masseuse
    But my attitude is rubbin' off on the youth
    A chronic abuser, not only user of marijuana
    I mean verbal assault that I use to smoke all of you losers
    Got a bazooka, a shotgun, a ruger, a Glock, and a nuke
    And a Rottweiler too, and I'm not in the mood so
    When I say I'm bringing the TEC out
    I'm not coming to repair your fuckin' electronic computers
    God, I'm gonna puke
    I'm so gone off the hookah
    I think I swallowed a loofah
    I'm tore up, demolished, a fuckin' stone like Oliver
    Like I looked Medusa in the eyeball to seduce her
    The thoughts I produce are loony tunes
    The box of usable latex gloves
    And the socks and the shoes
    To replace next up Veronica's boobs
    And uhh, paycheck stubs that were stuffed in the glove box
    In a blue Honda with used condoms were clues
    The girl was just not the one suitable for or

    Right for me, will change me, rearrange my head to be
    Just right for you and me, don't laugh, please listen
    Don't laugh, please listen

    Thought I'd give in to the pressure
    Collapse and crumble perhaps
    Relapsing under that
    Well that's a bunch of crap
    In the clutch, I'm the Captain Crunch of rap
    And I'm sick of acting humble, that's enough of that
    Fuck that shit, cut the sack
    Like its a natural reaction
    That's why I'm actually trapped in this shoving match
    Cause push keeps coming to that
    I can keep getting my ass kicked, I? m coming back
    Like a sarcastic crumpled sack of shit, still mad
    Disgruntled had some struggles yeah
    But that passionate hunger's back
    The fantastic juggling act
    And the way I flip my tongue on the track
    It's like verbal acrobatics
    But in fact
    Last time I tried to pull off a dramatic stunt as drastic
    I fuckin' crashed my hovercraft
    After I strapped the duffel bag to my back
    And stuck the massive punchin' bag in it
    An elastic bungee strap, proper plaster, a thumb tack
    And a piece of plastic bubble wrap
    Went spastic and fuckin' snapped
    Jumped and splashed in a puddle of battery acid
    Stumbled back, recovered, back flipped
    And landed on a gymnastic tumble mat
    And for my last trick, lunge on back lash
    On a NASA shuttle flap, fuckin' snapped the rudder in half
    Chuckled and laughed, buttaled my last rebuttal
    And just asked him to come crash
    And I grab my Go-Go-Gadget inflatable gigantic
    Humongous mattress
    And ceramic construction hat
    Rubbed my magic mushroom tat
    Fell off then splat, get up from that
    Face taped to a waste paper basket
    Throw up then gas, lungs collapse
    And that's more likely than finding someone that's

    Right for me, will change me, rearrange my head to be
    Just right for you and me, don't laugh, please listen
    Don't laugh, please listen

    Couple of shots of Jäger
    Public intoxication, dis-fuckin'-combobulation
    Flooded with thoughts of anger
    While I was away I know probably some of you got to thinkin'
    "You're top ten ain't cha?
    "stop cause you fuckers are talkin' crazy
    And stop interrupting you're not even up in the conversation
    Whether you're punchin' a clock or famous
    Underground, pop, or nameless, whatever your job is
    I came to fuck with your occupation
    You're thinkin' just cause you came in with scrubs
    And you brought the scalpel and sponge
    The oxygen tank and the suction
    And shot the brain surgeon
    Stuck in the operating room
    Once you done swapped your name with him
    Smuggled in Ronald Reagan
    Dug him up; Donald Fagen
    While juggling waffles baking
    Fuckin' McDonalds egg and cheese sausage bagel finagle
    They flung it across the table
    Then bump it and knock it shake it
    Jumped and got in the way then disrupted my concentration
    I said fuck it and lost my patience
    They all woke up from sedation
    Ain't none of you Doctor Dre
    So then what does it got you thinkin'
    You can fuck with this operation
    Aftermath, still running hip-hop amazing
    I'm still pluggin' along
    No need for an assumption
    Here's confirmation
    I'm up for the long duration
    I'm just looking for something to walk away with
    Some pocket change and a little integrity
    Though I'll probably be jumpin' across the stage
    Till I'm fuckin' Madonna's age and
    Stuck in an awkward place in my life
    But I shit you not like I'm plugged up with constipation
    That day will come before
    I finally stumble upon some lady that's

    Right for me, will change me, rearrange my head to be
    Just right for you and me, don't laugh, please listen
    Don't laugh, please listen

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