assimilating

kickin raps like a million

sorry for assimilating

bounce with the truck

jump up like what the fuck

oh wait there, 

mommy don't care

she been hittin the benzos

since the fourth of july

now a hustlers job is never done

i flew to Nice, bust a herb

lay down in the cockpit 

wondering if this is really Earth

the space time continuum 

has broken into thirds

the only number I see 

motherfuckin III III

i splatter the spit

she cries just a bit

now rhyme past the door

looking down at the flo'

you think he's heavy

got a ways to go

break on the door levy

sincerity's gone broke

wasteful time in argument

spy on your neighbour's lawn

i see a sign

break it down, for a dime

now I been growing up 

like NES

then I cried a bit

out came SNES

numbers, matter, subjective behaviour

objects in a mirror

hoping dread won't fear

these objects in a mirror

you see your body

your mind's still there

have a little bit of a party

let them hear

my gums bleed on the carpet

i'm spitting up blood

no time to rap

guerrillas in a trap

your baby she snorts

all that wasteful youth

you find a toilet

puke it out too

you're friends hand you medicine

a gentle pill, better than liquor and wine

cash for dine

make money mine

you're in school now

open your senses

i'm outta here

see you next year

just kiddin', i'll be here