Drumroll (We're All Thirsty)

In a world where world ends at the end of your block/
 and them uh little whirlwinds spin friction round the clock/
 I be savage hunt and gather the average rather cadaver/
 Cock back hammer spatter matter all over cell phone and calendar/
 No peace/ yeah/ in the middle of a war zone/ riddle when the norm thinks slow/
 no sleep/ yeah/ with the shades down low/
 on the down low fighting with a dream/
 I creep/ yeah/ all my secrets please/ I dont need to speak/
 paranoid like a man in the land of the free/
 to set up and let us burn turn cheek/
 damn/ stop like the octagon top of your block (ultimate fight?)/
 Im gone off my rock no songs no more locked/
 just a little bit of prison/ sneakin up on us/
 we wont listen til there isnt any more of us/
 theys days we quick to part ways/ with rights like okay/ here/
 but lets be clear for the record/ I did not sign up for lock down/
 or any kind of shock and awe now/ Im so bored
 you must have forgot just who you were dealing with/
 nothing less than aggression so naked/
 so crystal clear with a/ trust in absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree/
 step up your thought game lames/ we all thirsty/
 Its like they leave us no option/
 walkin these streets here just watching/
 these preachers speak from their pockets/
 these teachers reach but cant stop it/
 seedlings so poisoned so lost just/
 following prophets to nonsense/
 tossin whats right to the dust/
 and I aint no casualty/ got no surface with spotless morality/
 my dirt might have to cover up my grave/
 but I keep (my) (a) fear of faith/ and filth clutter (up) my cave/
 got me lookin for my disinfectant/
 (I dont know how to behave) (god)/ Im bored
 you must have forgot just who you were dealing with/
 nothing less than aggression so naked/
 so crystal clear with a/ trust in absolutely fucking nothing but Doomtree/
 step up your thought game lames/ we all thirsty/