Medieval madness, I practice with all you bastards Lay ´em on a rack, now I´m cracking up as they passin´ Ash ´em like tobacco, I cash in and then I stack ´em
They wonder how it happened now I´m enveloped in madness Champagne in the graveyard, toast to the KR´s Two twelves in the trunk banging like a AR I gotta thank ya´ll for helping me take off Yet to truly try, cause I know if I did I´d break ya´ll Down to set ´em in, problem let´s settle it You need to stop sipping and popping all of them sedatives That shit don´t heal you That shit won´t help you That shit just break you And put you in hell, true Been speaking this for years A lot of people laughed Till they laying on they back knowing this breath´s the last
I wouldn´t wish that on any human Only thing I´m concerned about is bringing the music
The original hundred SESH songs stay on repeatedly The ones that nobody´s heard, I bump ´em religiously The guideline to this shit that I now bring you You ain´t gotta try when you know that it´s in you Garage nights, Double wide-wraps, double stuffed That was the recipe for the shit that we bump Old news, cold tunes, and gold jewels Scholar like shoes, Young Duke in a suit Pocket watch ticking, Sweater untucked They say it´s preparation, I say that it´s dumb luck
No such thing as fate when you don´t give a fuck White Punk On Dope coming straight up out the dump