Let's be real
I can't think of a moment that wasn't ignorant bliss
To steady my hand and add a name to my ever growing list
There's so many pages to my book and all are hard to understand
Unaware of reality and unable to take it with a grain of sand
Who knows if you could stand the test of time
When I can only stand to test your wits?
You're speaking at us
Your words shock and puzzle
So let them fall if the pieces fit
It's time to scratch you out, I think I've had enough
A black mark, spot on hand
I saw the signs but I thought I knew better
It's time to scratch you out, looks like I've had enough
Smite me on the one cheek, and I'll smack you on the other
Oh, here we go
Walking around, trying to borrow a light
I'm running out of patience, my decaying speculation
I'd rather gouge my f*cking eyes out than stand your clueless arrogance
Your conceit is more than what is attainable
But you're stuck in a glass house, still casting the first stone
You're speaking at us
Your words shock and puzzle
So let them fall if the pieces fit
They say that pride comes before the fall
And I'd say you're walking on the edge
A victim of hubris, I hope one day you'll get your just rewards
Jeepin' jaspers, pargly jogglefiffles bingle bongerdonkers
Jibbetty zoombas, Jibbetty tantlefibs, bingle krallipers
Wozzeldy wobblegoshers, jibbaling jinglefingers
Zording jimbo bingo flurs, fribbledy dingleshnoof
Oh, motherf*cker!