Thinking what you got is hot, it's not, and think that you can rock
A blaster on a crash land with a savage reprimand
With no hardship unfolding, recreation is golden
That got your ass cracked, no publishing
End of discussion, propulsive over percussion
My luminescence, shortstopper to the letter
Catch my sick exultant, blast of punctuation, amazing
Splash of Bukkake on beats, brazen
While Lanes claims game on and arm wrestle for jurisdiction
The heart of the time, the heart of our hell
My power, your pain, was civic, it's life so hard
She's water for Mars, rash for Dolo or Mars
So I say this not to be cruel, be clear
Life is only fair and integrated when everybody's in the morgue
Until then, I spend my time recording the contortion of texts
Recreational ***
Recreational ***

Writing up a storm, a drink, and they're born
Forever sightless on mice like white cats in a snow storm
I think the two basic types of music indigenous to this country are
the black music, blues, and the kind of folk music that was brought over from Europe
and I guess they call it black music, blues, and the kind of folk music that was brought over from Europe
or the kind of country music or the kind of West Virginia high and lonesome sound
Those are the two main streams of root American music
There might be others, I don't know
But like ten years ago, what they called rock and roll
was kind of a blending of those two forms
I guess in four or five years, the new generation's music will be
It'll have a synthesis of those two elements
and some kind of a blend of those two elements
and some third thing that'll be entirely
Maybe it'll be, it might rely heavily on electronics, tapes
I can kind of envision maybe one person with a lot of machines, tapes, and electronic setups
singing or speaking and using machines