i spit ferocious fireballs the kids are all excited i pour petroleum on your linoleum and light it on a podium i m causing pandemonium sodium and nitrate second greatest rapper in the white race might ve been the spider venom might ve been the snake bite fuck with me and find out what a metal pipe will taste like i m explosive like a molotov cocktail get around the kids quick like fuckin hotmail involuntarily solitary confinement i ve no one to confide in quiet in my environment mentally i m way off balance and off kilter brains we ought to wack that s why i rap without a filter perverted matador i tackle bulls and try to mount em so many personalities don t bother trying to count em my life is a crazy rollercoaster call me magic mountain i m throwing boulders they re exploding mouth s a fuckin fountain i m mental that s just the way that it goes dog canadian but you could keep the rain and the snowballs i love palm trees sitting in the sunshine learning quick my rhymes they are ridiculously sublime stupid shit but the way that i combine my wordplay smartest rapper out with a dumb mind sometimes i kind of miss the clouds and the rain cause that s what helped me get the blues madchild is proudly insane i went from backpack to snapbacks to lab rats on acid spit anthrax the band s back this man s raps are massive completely gone bananas whipping up within bonanza short like dan devito still the boss like tony danza now stick your damn hands up this here is a robbery hobblin like a goblin and my brain is a little wobbly i m probably the height of a hobbit that s hobnobbin in oz with a couple wonderful wizards i ve got problems the plot thickens i m stuck up in the mud again utterly disgusting when i m muttering my foot up in your anal hole it s unexplainable cause i m the awesomest blossom from a possum stick my cock down your esophagus narcissist i m also an arsonist from an orphanage cock is way too big for my body it s unproportionate morph into a profitable author mad s a novelist of course i m still a mess and i m depressed it s probably obvious  i m fuckin mental that s just the way that it goes dog canadian but you could keep the rain and the snowballs i love palm trees sitting in the sunshine learning quick my rhymes they are ridiculously sublime stupid shit but the way that i combine my wordplay smartest rapper out with a dumb mind sometimes i kind of miss the clouds and the rain cause that s what helps me get the blues madchild is proudly insane i lost my mind a long time ago hot with the rhyming though fall in line like dominos light it up vamanos my flow is all kind of dope something like a line of coke streets is cold go and grab my heater that s my kind of coat rain hell sleet or snow shit you never know but to each his own pops back from prison guess the preach is on watch your tone battleaxe warriors are not alone smoke a zone to the dome i can t leave this life alone murder on this microphone living in a cali daze get familiar this serial killer is in his final phase and my path ain t bathe every brick is laid fuck it i m paid light a j and just fade away fuck what they say i ain t listening son i m like a christening keep it rolling like michelin you don t know shit about positions that i ve been up in vent again grind for the benefit you want to see the end of it 4