[Intro: Cage]
There’s something in the way not for Dr. Zummer
Hocked a tumor in the loogie and left it in Montezuma
Swam back to the US after Russian roulette
No deal on the table, give me a label to suplex
[Verse 1: Cage]
Came to fill them with pain, take a print of my brain
Flash it on the screen, you won’t leave the cinema sane
Had a following Fondling and it wouldn’t let go
‘Til I spiked the EC football into the Def Jux endzone
And when it hit the grass, it covered the crowd with mud
Mom slipped my bare ass out, I covered the ground with blood
Then she wiped it on my face like war paint
Then slapped me, I cry, I’ma die with a hardcore brain
Cracked the door’s frame when I opened the world around it
Exhale the hinges in the air with them ounces
My frontal lobe bounces off the wall, then it rots from
The picture that it painted like suicide with a shotgun
[Hook: Cage]
I’m trying to pick up the pieces, keep cutting
My hands. When I put it back together, it’s feces
In a permanent Hell, I find tranquility teaches
Me how to design perfect masks around these creatures
We’re going too far, nobody could reach us
I’m starting to drown, and I’m covered with leeches
Until my last breath, they’ll be screaming from the bleachers
Then I’ll be dead like all my teachers
There’s something in the way not for Dr. Zummer
Hocked a tumor in the loogie and left it in Montezuma
Swam back to the US after Russian roulette
No deal on the table, give me a label to suplex
[Verse 1: Cage]
Came to fill them with pain, take a print of my brain
Flash it on the screen, you won’t leave the cinema sane
Had a following Fondling and it wouldn’t let go
‘Til I spiked the EC football into the Def Jux endzone
And when it hit the grass, it covered the crowd with mud
Mom slipped my bare ass out, I covered the ground with blood
Then she wiped it on my face like war paint
Then slapped me, I cry, I’ma die with a hardcore brain
Cracked the door’s frame when I opened the world around it
Exhale the hinges in the air with them ounces
My frontal lobe bounces off the wall, then it rots from
The picture that it painted like suicide with a shotgun
[Hook: Cage]
I’m trying to pick up the pieces, keep cutting
My hands. When I put it back together, it’s feces
In a permanent Hell, I find tranquility teaches
Me how to design perfect masks around these creatures
We’re going too far, nobody could reach us
I’m starting to drown, and I’m covered with leeches
Until my last breath, they’ll be screaming from the bleachers
Then I’ll be dead like all my teachers
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