Your Mother in a Jansport

Lyrics

[Intro] - My cold seems worse tonight than it did all day, rotten cold, just won't let me rest, stuffy nose, scratchy throat, coughing, feeling I should take, NyQuil - Yeah [Verse] Trapped in the haze of drugs, guns of 40 blunts, we paranoid The Orange Sunshines, they got me talkin' to Astro Boy Some project goons, homie, like we out in the desert With AK's, my troops of doom hit you once in your medics Acid grills caught a cleric when I'm maxin' your gills We actionary, overthrow the system, I'm the Captain of Pills You know the name, the kind that got your bitches commando Who can hate the face, erase you like the grimace of Brando Open the Jansport, if I have to resort to brutality Makin' lamp shades from wifey's labia and phallacy Actually, I'm in the Valley we rest, sever your chest Medicine Man, the rap shaman meditative Koresh This ain't a test, exercise a serum with vitamin Armageddon's here, for fear I only speak for enlightenment, writin' shit You faggots got a loan-full only retirement Die, bitch, just a product from a sick environment