Misdirected Hostility 311

[Verse 1: Nick Hexum, Doug "SA" Martinez]
Now I'm not the type to just act like I know
Puttin' on an angle, puttin' on a show
Speakin' on nothing makes you a stunt
I'll tell you right here, yo, I won't front
I cross the T's and skip non-legitimacies
Or else, please
I cannot handle all the negative vibe merchants
Is that all you have in you, perchance?
So much angst and pain, it's so wack
You should take a tip from the one Frank Black
Play some pachinko, play some Parcheesi
'Cause all the angst shit is just cheesy
It's the 311 bliss, too smooth for pissed
Lyrics talkin' loud again, yeah, we are the party men
Cosmetics that you fretted, we sport the high aesthetic
Here go rap kickin' the dazzled crazy mathematic (Come on)

[Pre-Chorus 1: Doug "SA" Martinez]
I am what I am, mix some old school jams
Onto tape 'cause the party's in the crates I scan
Step into the realm, what you gonna do?
Get the party people something funky to listen to

[Chorus: Nick Hexum, Doug "SA" Martinez]
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got, see
Misdirected hostility, that's what you got (got, got…)