[Verse 1: giveupplup]

[Verse 2: Perdedor Solace]
Bringing down the curtains like a theater major
Doing new types of shit that you won't see in the paper
Got that new shit bopping but still need a new flavor
Got that wrist launcher on I'll heat seek you later
Give a fuck what they think
I ain't talk to the shrink
Pussy fucker you ain't nothing but a kid to me
I'm a monster in the mind
Don't fuck with our kind
You end up with a limp don't you get the sign
It's new proclamation for the uninformed
Fucking up those crackers listening to Slipknot or Korn
Give a fuck what you think
I ain't rocking a mink
But I'll skin you with a Kukri faster than you blink
I'm a new kaiju
You faggots look like Caillou
Nothing but some pulp lying in the juice I knew
You wouldn't stance right up
End up in pigs cuffs
And you out of luck
So just drink it up
Bitch