ha ha ha ha yeah there he was quite buzzed height five foot twelve in a sweater from the gap and a brooks brothers belt i approach there he is how do you do he s taken aback oh spose how are you it s been a minute i reply yes it has he don t know that i know he s been talking trash on every track never wrote a diss back i pretend we re friends bout to lure him to the basement and exact revenge so i say hey look if you still blazed got these trees in the cellar way beyond purple haze he s like no fucking way his words all slurred spose you re the man i ve been looking for some herb we get deep into the dark i chain him to a pole build a brick wall quick as he screams out no spose edgar allen poes mcs slow decomposed bones when they found him where i bound him1