Teenage Death Cage

[Intro: Man Talking]
The old cynicism is gone
We have faith in our leaders
We're optimistic, as to what becomes of it all
It really boils down to our ability to accept
We don't need pessimism

[Verse 1]
Teenage death, girls want dick not words
Flicks, got her's
Tits, not hers
Went to the park at dark and shot birds
With a Mossberg
Get a lot stirred
Fuck gimmicks
Then quickly abort to duck image
Occupy the same space bet you can't fuck with it
I'm ready verse tasting
Like the most anticipated works of violence since Freddy vs. Jason
I'm worth patience, a worth in greater market
So I can shoot up your chest like them little paper targets
I donate sluts, never pitch in to pay tricks
How'd you get your shit on billboards? Bitch, glitch in the Matrix
And that's for Sci-fi flies and conformist kids
That may or may not know what a Cage performance is
The latest installment is not to unplug you
But if you don't get this by the 13th listen then fuck you!