[Verse 1: Jamie Madrox]
When I was heavy off in that bottle
Full throttle, before weed became legal in Colorado
And booty cake was a nice dish
From Paula Deen before she opened her Southern mouth
And became that racist white bitch
What about when songs was killing people like ebola
The panic through the media had you looking over shoulders
At old folks, cleaning coin collections with Coca-Cola
That's the sign of a good taste of a name brand soda
Uh, open they eyes holes
They destroyed the twin towers and turned 'em to ground zero
And all the innocent people that died for nothin'
Can be remembered in the monument collecting coin at 9/11 hope button
I can't help but be disgusted in tryin' to stomach the aftermath
Appetite of destruction, let's switch it up to fugazzis
His holiness, Pope Benedict stepped down from tongues and ties to Nazis
Now tell me what would Jesus do, knowing the House of the Holy
Was the home of a persecutors of Jews?
I'd like to think he'd take the high road
So many thoughts in my human brain that my mind might explode
Like bombs in marathons at Boston
But I'm only one person, how can I make a change, I get lost exhausted
Disappear from out of sight like a Malaysian flight
And have the entire world searching every day and at night
I got them long prayers for them short lives
Like Trayvon Martin, James Foley, Michael Brown, and it ain't right
Don't let the people die in vain, it's time to educate for new becomers
Tell people what they became
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
Sometimes I feel like I'm stuck
And my light's down so much that I forgot it was up
I got this weight on my shoulders like a couple of trucks
And I ain't talking about skateboards, I'm talking about late for rent type
Money spent tight, and I got nothing to show for where I'm with
But a fucking argument, like, fuck I'm doing in a relationship
When I've been fucking every chick that she's been hanging with?
I'll admit it, I'm bad news, full of bad attitudes and bad views
And look how fast you gravitate to the back room
Just like me when the track moves, feel like I'm part of the last few
To come through like a monsoon and wash it all away
Put perspective on the break, nail it and call it a day
'Cause if I don't I'm gonna make it on the news today
I'll be the top story, not just another fool in the pot
Pour me another so I can slowly drown it away
They cannot ignore me but still I leave a formidable trace

[Chorus]
Contacts in, paint on my face
Axes ready, I ain't waiting for them haters to hate
Contacts in, paint on my face
Axes ready, I ain't waiting for them haters to hate
Contacts in, paint on my face
Axes ready, I ain't waiting for them haters to hate
Contacts in, paint on my face
Axes ready, I ain't waiting for them haters to hate