Flyin' down the highway waY

And if you still believe we spinnin'

On a ball that seems to be still when,

You do a little diggin' & if you can't comprehend what an awful lot of men did ,

Or should i say men hid...

The fact that the world's not a globe ...

Believe me... you'rnot alone...

And if you need to trim,

Down the fat and lighten up the load,

Kids.....dont try this at home...

Flyin' around ninety-five down the highway

My life is like a blind date,

Relyin' on the primates,

To wave goodbye thanks ,

For this rhymes flow ,

You shouldn't get psycho,

Just cuz i wouldn't supply you ,

With a good enough high to ,

Keep you going all night through,

The mornings early light you,

Still haven't slept yet,

Yo....listen up

Its about that time again..

To hit the blunt & shout that rime I did..

This is the stuff ,

that'll save you in the lions den...

This isnt luck ,

I been prayin' to the sky again...

Get in the truck ,

We goin' on a drive & then...

We'll pick up lunch ,

You know im gonna buy again...

Any situation that I am in ,

Chased by them private eyes again...

Or maybe just fightin' with leviathan,

Gettin high as sin ,

flyin off the handle when hydron colliders spin ,

I wanna get t-t-twist...twisted as a broken piston,

You gʻ get en-lis-listed but my advice if you'll lis-lis-listen

Is to use 50 percent of my wisdom ,

Just to achieve the vision

But what youre seein' isn't even complete collision ....coverage....

Like most of the kids nowadays had to agree with men ,

That when they speak its a sea of slim ,

Pickens ,next to little Charles Kirkland dickens ,

Who managed to trick millions of Christians,

Who still believe in the helio centric bells-a- ball religion,

And if you still believe we spinnin'

On a ball that seems to be still when,

You do a little diggin' & fricken...

can't comprehend what an awful lot of men did ,

Or should i say men hid...

The fact that the world's not a globe ...

Believe me... you're not alone...

And if you need to trim,

Down the fat & lighten up the load,

Kids.....dont try this at home...

Homie...home is where the heart is ....

Dont be retarded

..I worked the hardest to see how far this....

Vision of mine could go....

Gettin' these rhymes to flow....

Flow....floating on like a photon in the back of a hoes moms smoke shop ...

No, not...

That time you paid for a blow job,

2 get Snowden off

...soo long....

John silvers back gorillas in the mist...stick rivers...shiver..

Sh-sh-sh-shiverrrrr...

Me timberzz...

Never forget...

F-f-f-forget...

2 re-

Member....

For enter...

Tainement ..purposes only

Only in America...

The fakest country...

Cunt- treeeee in the world...

Thats not spinning..

Spinning spin spin..spinning & spiraling outtta control...

Tryna d-d-dig, dig ,dig ,

Yourself out of a hole,

From the final experiment which clearly went ..

To shit,

So swift & quick,

Left me askin' no one in par-tick..you lerrr..

What kinda shit is this ?!