you better stay aloof when the troops move or suicide booths sooth, the whos who of looters shoot the bullets go zoom zoom, your pain is the [bad word] pal, they pay to pop plain [bad word]  its faded its more foul than famous its hot sin, 
holly wood off the bus [bad word]  tender little [bad word] tucked, in the waist with a gold face, feed the greedy wit dum dums,
you and me in the butane, supe a lame and he puffs up, little dragons of fad rap, suture their face the [bad word] up, 
walk in the zone or get less, wake in the fog of fright night, eat where sifters sell trash, sleep were the orphans [bad word] hatch. pardon me son im zoned out, cloned out, no doubt home is, blowed out, sold out without extra man bonus
tragedy smurf smirks, a middle mans shirt bursts, wetted up, wet work, you get it up get murked, 
a wabbit in crosshairs, mechanical fox hunt, be quiet they're hunting now, the method is awesome, 

and i can see them in my eyes when they're closed, i can feel them at night
i can feel them plot a course through the sky i believe in their flight
dones over bklyn, 

you ca hear calico ultimate point at you 
click clack and back em to bunny dust point of view, hardy har funny stuff tough cookie boy, ill be sure to bring my [bad word] bib sloppy eat flop around clown shoe getup, kids sing along, this is all we have left [bad word] sing a song, i was born conjoined to howlers of the siren age, lion cage meat life sacrifice, nothing left, tell me if it matters that i sing it wrong,another dj yells "lick the balls", another brooklyn kite delivered in his crooked paws,
id sooner wash my [bad word] in acid than ask what you think, id [bad word] myself with a stun gun before gassing your team, you patch me in and ill dumb out with a channeled disease, it sucks to be nothing nobody [bad word] when they're down on their knees,
this whole rackets for the bees [bad word] my life already, [bad word] the law, [bad word] the sun, say goodnight already, you [bad word] spam-bots sellin [bad word] alright already, we get it you're gettin that fetti oh jesus christ already,

and i can see them in my eyes when they're closed, i can feel them at night
i can feel them plot a course through the sky i believe in their flight
dones over bklyn,