Be afraid, be very afraid, Seventh-Day getaway car in the Mars retrograde What's a day of rest? This is sweatin' to the Mason jar of lemonade All to make a playing card levitate Leopards in the canopy, players in the prison For a friend to game a level Serengeti playin' chicken Ready set his pedal, get the levee break and heel-toe Barrel through the field, it's the chariot of Helios Carolin' a hallway and brought along an awesome lot A only break for carryin' a Wunderbur to Autobahn Me and the fauna got this cautionary call and response We hum a chord to find the chorus we lost I send my dogs to the coordinates Thermos a potato-leek, and nurse a fallen ally back to a conversation piece Meanwhile, lookin' down a one-way, the dumb way Headed for the river, this is jump day I've been playin' in the streets all day Meetin' with the B-team, bein' in the way Ease in, show a couple teeth to the prey Ease out, peace out, see you in the fray, what's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? I step into the room in the usual attire for a handshakin' man in a suit on fire I've been dividin' up the diocese, nukin' the goofy hierarchies And ID'in' the loaders to be neutralized entirely I could be a neutral consultant for any fight or flight Or slitherin' behind the line and hit him with the high and by By the by, hats tick five from the bright screen To run around the neighborhood yellin': I smite thee Feels good, don't it? A whole new component to ruining your atonement The Navy Kurt beanie pulled low to hold a stare back Fat hands usherin' a lamb to the ear tag It's still here after samplin' a local tear gas Cheers, the inquisitive meerkat nears Daytime downtown chuckin' out the knuckleball Midnight, Britbox, Cream of Wheat, butter, salt I've been playin' in the streets all day Meetin' with the beat team, bein' in the way Ease in, show a couple teeth to the prey Ease out, peace out, see you in the fray What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? All you know, man, fuckin' up the program Buildin' with the wrong folks, shuttin' up for no man What's up? All you know, fam, summertime snowman Bringin' in the bad news, shuttin' down a whole jam I can unzip my skin and climb out the before and after pics are identical Like how? Takes a couple seconds and I do it every thirty On a never-ending loop for the better part of eternity None stay fresher than the drum brake collector With the Steak-umms in the trunk and a regular wave vector Take shelter, I'll be hikin' through the wildflowers Under white lightning, over muddin' up the lighthouse Just to hit the lights and give it somethin' from the grindhouse Find land, find a damn roof, find higher ground Sounds dire, the barbed wire crowned out liar The dark night cloud outliner On zero to sixty before they ever set the timer Then continue through the finish line en route to Ursa Minor Versed in the unfun, prepped for the unfair Twenty-four seven like it's high noon somewhere I've been playin' in the streets all day Meetin' with the B-team, bein' in the way Ease in, show a couple teeth to the prey Ease out, peace out, see you in the fray What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up? What's up?