Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden leg Snatched it off and beat him over the fucking head wit' The peg Go to bed with a keg, wake up with a 40 Mixed up with Alka-Seltzer and Formula 44D Fuck an acid tab I strapped the whole sheet to my forehead Wait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor dead No more said, case closed, end of discussion I'm blowin' up like spontaneous human combustion Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumas Cross the bombers We blowin' up your house, killing your parents And coming back to get your foster mommas And I'm as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus 'Cause I ain't making no more threats I'm doing drive-bys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam War vets I'm more or less sick in the head Maybe more 'cause I smoked crack Today, yesterday, and the day before Saboteur, walk the block with a Labrador Strap with more coral for war than El Salvador Foul style galore Verbal cow manure Coming together like the eyebrown on Al B. Sure