stepping off a cloud i m coming out the smoke fumes my soldiers march if you didn t know you ll know soon big luger big bad calico tunes from the california sun but i m down with snowgoons official boom bap rowdy show tunes dr greenthumb makes the medicine grow bloom consume maps planets as snacks intergalactic rap y all rhyme words but it s really a nap i m foolish with a knife silly with an axe stupid with a sword you should really relax flying guillotine apt to put your grill in your lap but i m trying my best to avoid feeling exact so it s top shelf double shot sip it wicked rakaa s on the way now get that ticket golden state concert straight instant mix it instructions are the simplest just add liquid aww shit it s a snowgoons stampede what up what up it s a snowgoons stampede we jump out of the trojan horse bring you that heat fucking goons stampede snowgoons storm out like a hazardous blizzard attacking the blisters removing unscratchable itches we re misplaced like a monogamous cock in an orgy bury rappers piss on their graves what you fuckers thought it was forty i spit with massive aggression i crap on discretion fabrics are wetted to leaving the fucking masses infected a dramatic regression these maggots get shredded they make me so sick in the head my shrink need a shrink after the session fucking rappers is ass and plastic for hittin screens trying to get you hooked to the hooks like they match you with nicotine all these chip making faggots are trapped in the hit machine i ll be smashing every track in my path into smithereens these new musical tumors that will spread wouldn t get me hard if i was fucking medusa in the head hold the torch in these dark ages thousands of vocal chords make a roar soon as the goons jump out of the trojan horse  oh now i sever dick hand him the ritalin sinister spit technician key in ignition swerving and penciling picture perfect paragraphs grab the axe chop their skull hannibal like cannibal type yell out quick fast head blasts off like nasa my mental in a fast car speed driven lyricism pass off before i pass out go blue black out snowgoons mad clout rap route i took to kill any in my vicinity enemy friend of me family member preacher pastor my tongue will speak or blast ya which one ether acid should i feed you bastards what you need for rappers rap steady classics show off as if my shit missin know that my spit taking off cockpit systems saw the excuse solar system who had it slowed your mission beheading your force for sport trojan horse